Текст песни Pretty Boy Floyd - Joan Baez
Come
gather
'round
me
children,
a
story
I
will
tell
'Bout
pretty
boy
Floyd,
an
outlaw,
Oklahoma
knew
him
well
'Twas
in
the
town
of
Shawnee
on
a
Saturday
afternoon
His
wife
beside
him
in
a
wagon
as
into
town
they
rode
A
deputy
sheriff
approached
them
in
a
manner
rather
rude
Using
vulgar
words
of
language
and
his
wife,
she
overheard
Well,
pretty
boy
grabbed
a
log
chain
and
the
deputy
grabbed
a
gun
And
in
the
fight
that
followed,
he
laid
that
deputy
down
Then
he
took
to
the
trees
and
rivers
to
live
a
life
of
shame
Every
crime
in
Oklahoma
was
added
to
his
name
Yes,
he
took
to
the
trees
and
rivers
on
the
Canadian
river
shore
And
the
outlaw
found
welcome
at
many
a-farmers
door
Yes,
there's
many
a-starving
farmer,
the
same
story
told
How
the
outlaw
paid
their
mortgage
and
saved
their
little
home
Fathers
tell
about
the
stranger
who
came
to
beg
a
meal
And
underneath
his
napkin
left
a
thousand
dollar
bill
'Twas
in
Oklahoma
city,
'twas
on
a
Christmas
day
Came
a
whole
carload
of
groceries
and
a
letter
that
did
say
"Well,
you
say
that
I'm
an
outlaw
and
you
say
that
I'm
a
thief
Here's
a
christmas
dinner
for
the
families
on
relief"
Well,
as
through
this
world
I've
rambled,
I've
seen
lots
of
funny
men
Some
rob
you
with
a
six-gun,
some
with
a
fountain
pen
As
through
this
world
you
travel,
as
through
this
world
you
roam
You'll
never
see
an
outlaw
drive
a
family
from
their
home
1 All My Trials
2 House of the Rising Sun
3 Wildwood Flower
4 Kumbaya
5 The House Carpenter
6 Pretty Boy Floyd
7 Lady Mary
8 El Preso Numero Nueve
9 What Have They Done to the Rain
10 Geordie
11 Mary Hamilton
12 Henry Martin
13 Até Amanhã
14 John Riley
15 East Virginia
16 Black Is the Color of My True Love's Hair
17 Little Moses
18 Silver Dagger
19 Matty Groves
20 Fare Thee Well (10,000 Miles)
21 Rake & Rambling Boy
22 Donna Donna
23 Danger Waters
24 Gospel Ship
25 Copper Kettle
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