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"Big Iron" is a country ballad written and performed by Marty Robbins, originally released as an album track on Gunfighter Ballads and Trail Songs in September 1959[Estrofe]CTo the town of Agua Fria rode aAmstranger one fine dayTo the town of Agua Fria rode a stranger one fine dayCHardly spoke to folks around him,Amdidn't have too much to sayHardly spoke to folks around him, didn't have too much to sayFNo one dared to ask his business, noCone dared to make a slipNo one dared to ask his business, no one dared to make a slipCFor the stranger there among them hadAma big iron on his hipFor the stranger there among them had a big iron on his hipF CBig iron on his hip[Estrofe]CIt was early in the morning when heAmrode into the townIt was early in the morning when he rode into the townCHe came riding from the south side,Amslowly looking all aroundHe came riding from the south side, slowly looking all aroundFHe's an outlaw loose and running,Ccame the whisper from each lipHe's an outlaw loose and running, came the whisper from each lipCAnd he's here to do some businessAmwith the big iron on his hipAnd he's here to do some business with the big iron on his hipF CBig iron on his hip[Estrofe]CIn this town, there lived an outlawAmby the name of Texas RedIn this town, there lived an outlaw by the name of Texas RedCMany men had tried to take him andAmthat many men were deadMany men had tried to take him and that many men were deadFHe was vicious and a killer though aCyouth of twenty-fourHe was vicious and a killer though a youth of twenty-fourCAnd the notches on his pistolAmnumbered one and nineteenmoreAnd the notches on his pistol numbered one and nineteen moreF COne and nineteen more[Estrofe]CNow the stranger started talking,Am Ammade it plain to folks aroundNow the stranger started talking, made it plain to folks aroundCHe was an Arizona Ranger, wouldn't beAmtoo long in townHe was an Arizona Ranger, wouldn't be too long in townFHe came here to take an outlaw backCalive or maybe deadHe came here to take an outlaw back alive or maybe deadCAnd he said it didn't matter, he wasAmafter Texas RedAnd he said it didn't matter, he was after Texas RedF CAfter Texas Red[Estrofe]CThe morning passed so quickly, it wasAmtime for them to meetThe morning passed so quickly, it was time for them to meetCIt was twenty past eleven when they. Amwalked out in the streetIt was twenty past eleven when they walked out in the streetFFolks were watching from theirCwindows, everybody held theirbreathFolks were watching from their windows, everybody held their breathCThey knew this handsome ranger wasAmabout to meet his deathThey knew this handsome ranger was about to meet his deathF CWas about to meet his death[Estrofe]CThere was forty feet between themAmwhen they stopped to make theirplayThere was forty feet between them when they stopped to make their playCAnd the swiftness of the ranger isAmstill talked about todayAnd the swiftness of the ranger is still talked about todayFTexas Red had not cleared leatherCwhen a bullet fairly rippedTexas Red had not cleared leather when a bullet fairly rippedCAnd the ranger's aim was deadly withAmthe big iron on his hipAnd the ranger's aim was deadly with the big iron on his hipF CThe big iron on his hip[Outro]F CBig iron, big ironCWhen he tried to match the rangerAmWith the big iron on his hipF CThe big iron on his hip