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Pretty Boy Floyd Lyrics
Written by Woody Guthrie
Well gather round children, a story I will tell
About Pretty Boy Floyd the outlaw, Oklahoma knew
him well
Was in the town of Shawnee on a Saturday
afternoon
His wife beside him in a wagon as into town they
rode
And along come a deputy sheriff in a manner
rather rude
Using vulgar words of language and his wife she
overheard
And Pretty Boy Floyd grabbed a long chain, and
the deputy grabbed a gun
And in the fight that followed, he laid that
deputy down
Then he ran through the trees and bushes and
lived a life of shame
Every crime in Oklahoma was added to his name
He ran through trees and bushes on the Canadian
River shore
And many a starving farmer opened up his door
It was in Oklahoma City, It was on a Christmas
Day
A whole carload of groceries and a letter that
did say
Well you say that I'm an outlaw, you say that I'm
a thief
Well, here's a Christmas dinner for the families
on relief
As through this life you travel, you meet some
funny men
Some rob you with a six-gun, some with a fountain
pen
As through this life you ramble, as through this
life you roam
You'll never see an outlaw take a family from
their home
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