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    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
    For the stranger there among 'em had a big iron on his hip
    Big iron on his hip

    It was early in the mornin' when he rode into town
    He came ridin' from the south side, slowly lookin' all around
    "He's an outlaw, loose and runnin'", came a whisper from each lip
    "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 talkin', made it plain to folks around
    Was an Arizonia ranger, wouldn't be too long in town
    He came there to take an outlaw back alive or maybe dead
    Said it didn't matter, 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

    The mornin' past so quickly, it was time for them to meet
    It was twenty past eleven when they walked out in the street
    Folks were watchin' from their windows, every body held their breath
    They knew this handsome ranger was about to meet his death
    About to meet his death

    There was forty 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 for 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 folks had gathered 'round
    There before them lay the body of the outlaw on the ground
    Oh, he might have gone on livin' 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


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