Kingfish (Rock) - Big Iron lyrics
[Kingfish Rock - Big Iron lyrics]
To the town of Agua Fria rode
A stranger one fine day
Hardly spoke to folks around him
Didn't have too much to say
No one dared to ask his business
No one dared to make a slip
The stranger there among them had a
Big iron on his hip big iron on his hip
It was early in the morning when
He rode into the town
He came riding from the south side
Slowly looking all around
He's an outlaw loose and running
Came a whisper from each lip
And he's here to do some business with
The big iron on his hip big iron on his hip
In this town there lived an outlaw
By the name of Texas Red
Many men had tried to take him
And that many men were dead
He was vicious and a killer
Though a youth of twenty four
And the notches on his pistol
Numbered one and nineteen more
One and nineteen more
Now the stranger started talking
Made it plain to folks around
He was an Arizonia Ranger
Wouldn't be too long in town
He came here to take an outlaw
Back alive or maybe dead
And he said it didn't matter that
He was after Texas Red after Texas Red
Wasn't long before this story was
Relayed to Texas Red
But the outlaw didn't worry
Men that tried before were dead
Twenty men had tried to take him
Twenty men had made a slip
Twenty one would be the Ranger with
The big iron on his hip big iron on his hip
Now the morning passed so quickly and it
Was time for them to meet
It was twenty past eleven when they
Walked out in the street
Folks were watching from their windows
Everybody held their breath
They knew this handsome Ranger was
About to meet his death
About to meet his death
There was twenty feet between them when
They stopped to make their play
And the swiftness of the Ranger
Is still talked about today
Texas Red had not cleared leather
When a bullet fairly ripped
And the Ranger's aim was deadly
With the big iron on his hip
Big iron on his hip
It was over in a moment and
The crowd all gathered 'round
There before them lay the body of
The outlaw on the ground
Oh, he might have went on living
But he made one fatal slip
When he tried to match the Ranger with
The big iron on his hip big iron on his hip
Big iron, big iron
When he tried to match the Ranger with
The big iron on his hip big iron on his hip
A stranger one fine day
Hardly spoke to folks around him
Didn't have too much to say
No one dared to ask his business
No one dared to make a slip
The stranger there among them had a
Big iron on his hip big iron on his hip
It was early in the morning when
He rode into the town
He came riding from the south side
Slowly looking all around
He's an outlaw loose and running
Came a whisper from each lip
And he's here to do some business with
The big iron on his hip big iron on his hip
In this town there lived an outlaw
By the name of Texas Red
Many men had tried to take him
And that many men were dead
He was vicious and a killer
Though a youth of twenty four
And the notches on his pistol
Numbered one and nineteen more
One and nineteen more
Now the stranger started talking
Made it plain to folks around
He was an Arizonia Ranger
Wouldn't be too long in town
He came here to take an outlaw
Back alive or maybe dead
And he said it didn't matter that
He was after Texas Red after Texas Red
Wasn't long before this story was
Relayed to Texas Red
But the outlaw didn't worry
Men that tried before were dead
Twenty men had tried to take him
Twenty men had made a slip
Twenty one would be the Ranger with
The big iron on his hip big iron on his hip
Now the morning passed so quickly and it
Was time for them to meet
It was twenty past eleven when they
Walked out in the street
Folks were watching from their windows
Everybody held their breath
They knew this handsome Ranger was
About to meet his death
About to meet his death
There was twenty feet between them when
They stopped to make their play
And the swiftness of the Ranger
Is still talked about today
Texas Red had not cleared leather
When a bullet fairly ripped
And the Ranger's aim was deadly
With the big iron on his hip
Big iron on his hip
It was over in a moment and
The crowd all gathered 'round
There before them lay the body of
The outlaw on the ground
Oh, he might have went on living
But he made one fatal slip
When he tried to match the Ranger with
The big iron on his hip big iron on his hip
Big iron, big iron
When he tried to match the Ranger with
The big iron on his hip big iron on his hip