Well gather round children, a story I will tell
RE SOL DO SOLAbout Pretty Boy Floyd the outlaw, Oklahoma knew him well
SOL DO SOLWas in the town of Shawnee on a Saturday afternoon
His wife beside him in a wagon as into town they rode
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And along come a deputy sheriff in a manner rather rude
RE SOL DO SOLUsing vulgar words of language and his wife she overheard
And Pretty Boy grabbed a long chain,
DO SOLAnd the deputy grabbed a gun
RE SOL DO SOLAnd in the fight that followed, he laid that deputy down
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Then he ran through the trees and bushes
DO SOLAnd lived a life of shame
RE SOL DO SOLEvery crime in Oklahoma was added to his name
He ran through trees and bushes on the Canadian River shore
RE SOL DO SOLAnd many a starving farmer opened up his door
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It was in Oklahoma City, It was on a Christmas Day
A whole carload of groceries and a letter that did say
SOL DO SOLWell you say that I'm an outlaw, you say that I'm a thief
RE SOL DO SOLWell, here's a Christmas dinner for the families on relief
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As through this life you travel, you meet some funny men
RE SOL DO SOLSome rob you with a six-gun, some with a fountain pen
SOL DO SOLAs 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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