Pretty Boy Floyd (Single Version) (Mono Bonus Track)
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โฑ๏ธ 2:35 duration
๐ ID: 17739635
๐ Lyrics
Well gather 'round me children
A story I will tell
About Pretty Boy Floyd, the outlaw
Oklahoma knew him well
It was in the town of Shawnee
On a Saturday afternoon
His wife beside him in a wagon
As into town they rode
And along come a deputy sheriff
In a manner rather rude
Using vulgar words of language
His wife, she overheard
And Pretty Boy grabbed a long chain
The deputy grabbed a gun
And in the fight that followed
He laid that deputy down
Then he ran through the trees and bushes
And lived a life of shame
Every crime in Oklahoma
Was added to his name
He ran through the trees and bushes
On the Canadian River shore
And many a-starving farmer
Opened up his door
It was in Oklahoma City
It was on a Christmas day
A whole carload of groceries
With a letter that did say
"You say that I'm an outlaw
You say that I'm a thief
Well, here's a Christmas dinner
For the families on relief"
As through this life you travel
You'll meet some funny men
Some'll rob you with a six-gun
And some with a fountain pen
As through this life you ramble
As through this life you roam
You'll never see an outlaw
Take a family from their home
A story I will tell
About Pretty Boy Floyd, the outlaw
Oklahoma knew him well
It was in the town of Shawnee
On a Saturday afternoon
His wife beside him in a wagon
As into town they rode
And along come a deputy sheriff
In a manner rather rude
Using vulgar words of language
His wife, she overheard
And Pretty Boy grabbed a long chain
The deputy grabbed a gun
And in the fight that followed
He laid that deputy down
Then he ran through the trees and bushes
And lived a life of shame
Every crime in Oklahoma
Was added to his name
He ran through the trees and bushes
On the Canadian River shore
And many a-starving farmer
Opened up his door
It was in Oklahoma City
It was on a Christmas day
A whole carload of groceries
With a letter that did say
"You say that I'm an outlaw
You say that I'm a thief
Well, here's a Christmas dinner
For the families on relief"
As through this life you travel
You'll meet some funny men
Some'll rob you with a six-gun
And some with a fountain pen
As through this life you ramble
As through this life you roam
You'll never see an outlaw
Take a family from their home
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:09.92] Well gather 'round me children
[00:12.25] A story I will tell
[00:14.16] About Pretty Boy Floyd, the outlaw
[00:15.91] Oklahoma knew him well
[00:19.55] It was in the town of Shawnee
[00:21.55] On a Saturday afternoon
[00:23.73] His wife beside him in a wagon
[00:26.08] As into town they rode
[00:29.80]
[00:38.64] And along come a deputy sheriff
[00:40.79] In a manner rather rude
[00:42.72] Using vulgar words of language
[00:45.14] His wife, she overheard
[00:48.38] And Pretty Boy grabbed a long chain
[00:50.55] The deputy grabbed a gun
[00:52.63] And in the fight that followed
[00:54.83] He laid that deputy down
[00:58.71]
[01:07.39] Then he ran through the trees and bushes
[01:09.56] And lived a life of shame
[01:11.55] Every crime in Oklahoma
[01:13.78] Was added to his name
[01:16.82] He ran through the trees and bushes
[01:18.81] On the Canadian River shore
[01:21.11] And many a-starving farmer
[01:23.54] Opened up his door
[01:25.26] It was in Oklahoma City
[01:37.82] It was on a Christmas day
[01:40.22] A whole carload of groceries
[01:42.23] With a letter that did say
[01:45.51] "You say that I'm an outlaw
[01:47.77] You say that I'm a thief
[01:49.72] Well, here's a Christmas dinner
[01:51.63] For the families on relief"
[01:55.72]
[02:04.73] As through this life you travel
[02:06.88] You'll meet some funny men
[02:08.75] Some'll rob you with a six-gun
[02:11.19] And some with a fountain pen
[02:14.34] As through this life you ramble
[02:16.49] As through this life you roam
[02:18.57] You'll never see an outlaw
[02:20.68] Take a family from their home
[02:22.58]
[00:12.25] A story I will tell
[00:14.16] About Pretty Boy Floyd, the outlaw
[00:15.91] Oklahoma knew him well
[00:19.55] It was in the town of Shawnee
[00:21.55] On a Saturday afternoon
[00:23.73] His wife beside him in a wagon
[00:26.08] As into town they rode
[00:29.80]
[00:38.64] And along come a deputy sheriff
[00:40.79] In a manner rather rude
[00:42.72] Using vulgar words of language
[00:45.14] His wife, she overheard
[00:48.38] And Pretty Boy grabbed a long chain
[00:50.55] The deputy grabbed a gun
[00:52.63] And in the fight that followed
[00:54.83] He laid that deputy down
[00:58.71]
[01:07.39] Then he ran through the trees and bushes
[01:09.56] And lived a life of shame
[01:11.55] Every crime in Oklahoma
[01:13.78] Was added to his name
[01:16.82] He ran through the trees and bushes
[01:18.81] On the Canadian River shore
[01:21.11] And many a-starving farmer
[01:23.54] Opened up his door
[01:25.26] It was in Oklahoma City
[01:37.82] It was on a Christmas day
[01:40.22] A whole carload of groceries
[01:42.23] With a letter that did say
[01:45.51] "You say that I'm an outlaw
[01:47.77] You say that I'm a thief
[01:49.72] Well, here's a Christmas dinner
[01:51.63] For the families on relief"
[01:55.72]
[02:04.73] As through this life you travel
[02:06.88] You'll meet some funny men
[02:08.75] Some'll rob you with a six-gun
[02:11.19] And some with a fountain pen
[02:14.34] As through this life you ramble
[02:16.49] As through this life you roam
[02:18.57] You'll never see an outlaw
[02:20.68] Take a family from their home
[02:22.58]