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Pretty Boy Floyd
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If you'll gather 'round me, people A story I will tell 'Bout Pretty Boy Floyd, an outlaw Oklahoma knew him well It was in the town of Shawnee On a Saturday afternoon His wife beside him in a wagon As into town they rode There a deputy sheriff approached him In a manner rather rude Using vulgar words of language 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 Now, he took to the hills and timber To live a life of shame Every crime in Oklahoma Was added to his name He took to the trees and timber On the Canadian river shore And pretty Boy found a welcome At every farmer's door


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