Big Iron - Marty Robins Verse 1: [C] To the town of Agua Fria rode a [Am] stranger one fine day Hardly [C] spoke to folks around him didn't have too much to [Am] say No one dared to ask his [F] business, no one [C] dared to make a slip For the stranger there among them had a [Am] big iron on his hip [F] Big iron on his [C] hip Verse 2: It was early in the mornin' when he [Am] rode into the town He came [C] riding from the south side slowly lookin' all a[Am]round He's an [F] outlaw loose and runnin' came the [C] whisper from each lip And he's here to do some business with the [Am] big iron on his hip [F] Big iron on his [C] hip Verse 3: In this town there lived an outlaw by the [Am] name of Texas Red Many [C] men had tried to take him and that many men were [Am] dead He was [F] vicious and a killer, though a [C] youth of twenty-four And the notches on his pistol numbered [Am] one and nineteen more [F] One and nineteen [C] more Verse 4: Now the stranger started talking made it [Am] plain to folks around He was an [C] Arizona ranger wouldn't be too long in [Am] town He came [F] here to take an outlaw back a[C]live or maybe dead And he said it didn't matter he was [Am] after Texas Red [F] After Texas [C] Red Verse 5: The mornin' passed so quickly, it was [Am] time for them to meet It was [C] twenty past eleven when they walked out in the [Am] street Folks were [F] watchin' from their windows, everybody held their [C] breath They knew this handsome ranger was a[Am]bout to meet his death Was a[F]bout to meet his [C] death Verse 6: There was forty feet between them when they [Am] stopped to make their play And the [C] swiftness of the ranger is still talked about to[Am]day Texas [F] Red had not cleared leather when a [C] bullet fairly ripped And the ranger's aim was deadly with the [Am] big iron on his hip The [F] big iron on his [C] hip Outro: Big [F] iron, big [C] iron When he tried to match the ranger with the [Am] big iron on his hip The [F] big iron on his [C] hip