Lirik Lagu Pretty Boy Floyd - Country Joe McDonald
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Come gather round me children,A story I will tellAbout Pretty Boy Floyd the outlaw,Oklahoma knew him well.
It was in the town of Shawnee,It was a Saturday afternoon,His wife beside him in the wagonAs into town they rode.
There a deputy sheriff approached himIn a manner rather rudeUsing vulgar words of languageAnd his wife she overheard.
Pretty Boy grabbed a log chainAnd the deputy grabbed a gunAnd in the fight that followedHe laid that deputy down.
Then he took to the trees and timbersAnd he lived a life of shame,Every crime in OklahomaWas added to his name.
Yes he took to the trees and timbersOn that Canadian River's shoreAnd Pretty Boy found a welcomeAt many a farmer's door.
There's many a starving farmerThe same old story toldHow the outlaw paid their mortgageAnd saved their little home.
Mothers tell you 'bout a strangerThat came to beg a mealAnd underneath his napkinLeft a thousand dollar bill.
Now as through the world I rambleI see lots of funny menSome will rob you with a six-gunSome with a fountain pen.
But as through life you travel,Yes, as through life you roam,You'll never see an outlawDrive a family from their home.
It was in the town of Shawnee,It was a Saturday afternoon,His wife beside him in the wagonAs into town they rode.
There a deputy sheriff approached himIn a manner rather rudeUsing vulgar words of languageAnd his wife she overheard.
Pretty Boy grabbed a log chainAnd the deputy grabbed a gunAnd in the fight that followedHe laid that deputy down.
Then he took to the trees and timbersAnd he lived a life of shame,Every crime in OklahomaWas added to his name.
Yes he took to the trees and timbersOn that Canadian River's shoreAnd Pretty Boy found a welcomeAt many a farmer's door.
There's many a starving farmerThe same old story toldHow the outlaw paid their mortgageAnd saved their little home.
Mothers tell you 'bout a strangerThat came to beg a mealAnd underneath his napkinLeft a thousand dollar bill.
Now as through the world I rambleI see lots of funny menSome will rob you with a six-gunSome with a fountain pen.
But as through life you travel,Yes, as through life you roam,You'll never see an outlawDrive a family from their home.
