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Versuri Pretty Boy Floyd
(Woody Guthrie)
Gather round me children, a story I will tell
About Pretty Boy Floyd, the outlaw, Oklahoma knew
him well.
âTwas in the town of Shawnee on a Saturday
afternoon
With his wife beside him in a wagon it was into
town they rode.
Well, a deputy sheriff called him in a manner
rather rude
Using vulgar words of language and his wife she
overheard.
Well, Pretty Boy grabbed a log chain, the deputy
grabbed his gun
And in the fight that followed, he laid that
deputy down.
He took to the woods and timbers, he lived a life
of shame,
Every crime in Oklahoma they laid on to his name.
He took to the river boaters long the North
Canadian river shore
And many a starving farmer he opened up his door.
They tell about a stranger, the same story goes
How Pretty Boy paid their mortgage and he saved
their little home.
Others tell about a stranger who came to beg a
meal
And underneath his napkin, he left a thousand
dollar bill.
Into Oklahoma City, it was on a Christmas day
Come a whole wagonload full of groceries and a
note on which did say:
âYou say that Iâm an outlaw, you say that
Iâm a thief,
Well, hereâs a Christmas dinner for your
families on relief.â
Through this world Iâve rambled, Iâve seen
many funny men,
Some will rob you with a six-gun and some with a
fountain pen.
But as through your lives you travel, boys, as
through your lives you roam
You wonât never see no outlaw drive a family
from their home.
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