Tonart: C# minor
Verse 1
Am
E
Am
To the
Am
rode a stranger one fine day
C
Hardly spoke to folks around him,
Am
didn't have too much to say
F
No one dared to ask his business,
C
no one dared to make a slip
The stranger there among them
G
Am
had a big iron on his hip,
F
C
big iron on his hip
It was early in the morning
Am
when he rode into the town
C
He came riding from the south side
Am
slowly looking all around
F
He's an outlaw loose and running
C
came the whisper from each lip
And he's here to do some business
Am
with a big iron on his hip
F
C
Big iron on his hip
In this town there lived an outlaw
G
Am
by the name of Texas Red
C
Many men had tried to take him
Am
and that many men were dead
F
He was vi cious and a killer,
C
though a youth of twenty -four
G
And the notches on his pistol numbered
Am
F
C
1 and 19 more, 1 and 19 more
Now the stranger started talking,
G
Am
made it plain to folks around
Am
wouldn't be too long in town
F
He came here to take an outlaw
C
back alive or maybe dead
And he said it didn't matter,
Am
F
C
he was after Texas Red, after Texas Red
It wasn't long before the story
Am
was relayed to Texas Red
C
But the outlaw didn't worry
Am
men that tried before were dead
F
Twenty men had tried to take him,
C
twenty men had made a slip
Twenty -one would be the ranger
Am
with a big iron on his hip,
F
C
big iron on his hip
The morning passed so quickly
G
Am
it was time for them to meet
C
It was twenty past eleven
Am
when they walked out in the street
F
Folks were watching from the windows,
C
everybody held their breath
They knew this handsome ranger
Am
was about to meet his death,
F
C
about to meet his death
There was forty feet between them
Am
when they stopped to make their play
C
And the swiftness of the ranger
Am
is still talked about today
F
Texas red did not cleared leather
C
for a bullet fairly ripped
And the ranger's aim was deadly
Am
with a big iron on his hip,
F
C
big iron on his hip
It was over in a moment
Am
an d the folks had gathered round
C
There before them lay the body
Am
of the outlaw on the ground
F
Oh, he might have went on living,
C
but he made one fatal slip
When he tried to match the ranger
Am
with a big iron on his hip,
F
C
big iron on his hip.
F
C
Big iron, big iron.
When he tried to match the ranger
Am
with a big iron on his hip,
F
C
Am
big iron on his hip.
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