[ Предположительная тональность: G ] G#m Cm G G e -4- -4- -0- -0- b -5- -4- -0- -2- g -6- -5- -1- -2- d -6- -6- -2- -2- a -4- -6- -2- -0- e --- -4- -0- --- [Intro] G#m...Cm...G#m G G#m To the town of Agua Fria rode a stranger one fine day G G#m Hardly spoke to folks around him didn't have too much to say G G No one dared to ask his business no one dared to make a slip G#m for the stranger there amongst them had a big iron on his hip G G Big iron on his hip G G#m It was early in the morning when he rode into the town G G#m He came riding from the south side slowly lookin' all around G G He's an outlaw loose and running came the whisper from each lip G#m And he's here to Do some business with the big iron on his hip G G big iron on his hip G G#m In this town there lived an outlaw by the name of Texas Red G G#m Many men had tried to take him and that many men were dead G G He was vicious and a killer though a youth of twenty four G#m And the notches on his pistol numbered one an nineteen more G G One and nineteen more G G#m Now the stranger started talking made it plain to folks around G G#m Was an Arizona ranger wouldn't be too long in town G G He came here to take an outlaw back alive or maybe dead G#m And he said it didn't matter he was after Texas Red G G After Texas Red G G#m Wasn't long before the story was relayed to Texas Red G G#m But the outlaw didn't worry men that tried before were dead G G Twenty men had tried to take twenty men had made a slip G#m Twenty one would be the ranger with the big iron on his hip G G Big iron on his hip G G#m The morning passed so quickly it was time for them to meet G G#m It was twenty past eleven when they walked out in the street G G Folks were watching from their windows every-body held their breath G#m They knew this handsome ranger was about to meet his death G G About to meet his death G There was forty feet between them when they stopped to make their G#m play G G#m And the swiftness of the ranger is still talked about to-day G G Texas Red had not cleared leather when a bullet fairly ripped G#m And the rangers aim was deadly with the big iron on his hip G G Big iron on his hip G G#m It was over in a moment and the folks had gathered round G G#m There before them lay the body of the outlaw on the ground G G Oh he might have gone on living but he made one fatal slip G#m When he tried to match the ranger with the big iron on his hip G G Big iron on his hip G#m Big iron Big iron G G#m When he tried to match the ranger with the big iron on his hip G G Big iron on his hip G#m E -4-0- B -5-5- G -6-6- D -6-6- X6 A -4-4- e -----