Pretty Boy Floyd-Woody Guthrie

歌手 : Woody Guthrie

专辑 : This Machine Kills Fascists

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:05

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TXT Pretty Boy Floyd-Woody Guthrie 文本歌词

Pretty Boy Floyd - Woody Guthrie

Written by：Woody Guthrie

If you'll gather 'round me children

A story

I will tell

Pretty Boy Floyd an outlaw

Oklahoma knew him well

It was in the town of Shawnee

In 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

There's 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

There's a letter write to say

Well you say that

I'm an outlaw

You say that

I'm a thief

Here's a Christmas dinner

Families on relief

Now through this world

I've wandered

I've seen lots of funny men

Some will rob you with a six gun

Some with a fountain pen

But through your life you travel

As through your life you roam

You won't never see an outlaw

Drive a family from their home