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Pretty Boy Floyd

๐Ÿ‘ค Woody Guthrie โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Library of Congress Recordings โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 6:14
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โฑ๏ธ 6:14 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 6467774

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

If you'll gather 'round me, children
A story I will tell
'Bout Pretty Boy Floyd, an outlaw
Oklahoma knew him well

It was in the town of Shawnee
A Saturday afternoon
His wife beside him in his wagon
As into town they rode

There, a deputy sheriff approached him
In a manner rather rude
Vulgar words of anger
An' his wife, she overheard

Pretty Boy grabbed a log chain
And the deputy grabbed his gun
In the fight that followed
He laid that deputy down

Then he took to the trees and timber
To live a life of shame
Every crime in Oklahoma
Was added to his name

But a-many a-starving farmer
The same old story told
How the outlaw paid their mortgage
And saved their little homes

Others tell you 'bout a stranger
That come to beg a meal
Underneath his napkin
Left a thousand-dollar bill

It was in Oklahoma City
It was on a Christmas Day
There was a whole car load of groceries
Come with a note to say

"Well, you say that I'm an outlaw
You say that I'm a thief
Here's a Christmas dinner
For the families on relief"

Yes, as through this world I've wandered
I've seen lots of funny men
Some will rob you with a six-gun
And some with a fountain pen

And as through your life you travel
Yes, as through your life you roam
You won't never see an outlaw
Drive a family from their home

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:00.94] If you'll gather 'round me, children
[00:57.58] A story I will tell
[01:05.14] 'Bout Pretty Boy Floyd, an outlaw
[01:09.94] Oklahoma knew him well
[01:13.68]
[01:20.19] It was in the town of Shawnee
[01:27.79] A Saturday afternoon
[01:31.85] His wife beside him in his wagon
[01:37.54] As into town they rode
[01:41.13]
[01:44.71] There, a deputy sheriff approached him
[01:52.83] In a manner rather rude
[01:58.66] Vulgar words of anger
[02:02.65] An' his wife, she overheard
[02:06.51]
[02:09.46] Pretty Boy grabbed a log chain
[02:11.61] And the deputy grabbed his gun
[02:14.36] In the fight that followed
[02:16.50] He laid that deputy down
[02:22.29] Then he took to the trees and timber
[02:48.66] To live a life of shame
[02:53.28] Every crime in Oklahoma
[02:55.27] Was added to his name
[02:59.79]
[03:02.52] But a-many a-starving farmer
[03:10.62] The same old story told
[03:15.07] How the outlaw paid their mortgage
[03:19.06] And saved their little homes
[03:24.84] Others tell you 'bout a stranger
[03:27.66] That come to beg a meal
[03:33.21] Underneath his napkin
[03:35.06] Left a thousand-dollar bill
[03:39.19]
[03:41.98] It was in Oklahoma City
[03:48.86] It was on a Christmas Day
[03:53.95] There was a whole car load of groceries
[03:57.73] Come with a note to say
[04:03.44] "Well, you say that I'm an outlaw
[04:06.10] You say that I'm a thief
[04:08.98] Here's a Christmas dinner
[04:12.34] For the families on relief"
[04:16.20]
[04:20.29] Yes, as through this world I've wandered
[04:28.03] I've seen lots of funny men
[04:32.88] Some will rob you with a six-gun
[04:37.01] And some with a fountain pen
[04:42.66] And as through your life you travel
[04:50.35] Yes, as through your life you roam
[04:55.26] You won't never see an outlaw
[05:00.03] Drive a family from their home
[05:09.63]

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