Pretty Boy Floyd 创作者：
Pete Seeger

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调：Eb major

Verse 1
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If you'll gather 'round
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me, children,
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A story I  will tell
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'Bout Pretty Boy Floyd,
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an outlaw,
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Oklahoma knew him well.
It was in the town of Shawnee,
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A   Saturday afternoon,
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His wife beside him in his wagon
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As into town they rode.

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There a deputy sheriff approached him

In a manner rather rude,

Vulgar words of anger,

An' his wife she overheard.

Verse 3
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Pretty Boy grabbed a log chain,
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And the deputy grabbed
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his gun;
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In the fight that followed
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He laid that deputy down.
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Then he

Verse 4
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took to the trees and timber
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To live a life of shame;
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Every crime in Oklahoma
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Was added to his name.
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But a

Verse 5

many a starving farmer

The same old story told

How the outlaw paid their mortgage

And saved their little homes.

Verse 6

Others tell you 'bout a stranger

That come to beg a meal,

Underneath his napkin

Left a thousand dollar bill.

Verse 7
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It was in Oklahoma City,
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It was on a Christmas Day,
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There was a whole car
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load of groceries
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Come with a note to say:

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Well, you say that I'm an outlaw,

You say that I'm a thief.

Here's a Christmas dinner

For the families on relief.

Verse 9
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Yes, as through this world
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I've wandered
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I've seen lots of funny men;
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Some will rob you with a six- gun,
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And some with a fountain pen.

Verse 10
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And as through your life you travel,
Yes, as through your life you roam,
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You won't never see an outlaw
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Drive a family from their home.