To the town of Agua Fria rode a stranger one fine dayHardly spoke to folks around him, didn't have too much to sayNo one dared to ask his business, no one dared to make a slipFor the stranger there among them had a big iron on his hipBig iron on his hip It was early in the morning when he rode into the townHe came ridin' from the south side, slowly lookin' all aroundHe's an outlaw loose and running, came the whisper from each lipAnd he's here to do some business with the big iron on his hipBig iron on his hip In this town there lived an outlaw by the name of Texas RedMany men had tried to take him and that many men were deadHe was vicious and a killer, though a youth of twenty-fourAnd the notches on his pistol numbered one and nineteen moreOne and nineteen moreNow the stranger started talking, made it plain to folks aroundHe was an Arizona Ranger, wouldn't be too long in townHe came here to take an outlaw back alive or maybe deadAnd he said it didn't matter, he was after Texas RedAfter Texas Red The morning passed so quickly, it was time for them to meetIt was twenty past eleven when they walked out in the streetFolks were watching from their windows, everybody held their breathThey knew this handsome ranger was about to meet his deathWas about to meet his death There was forty feet between them when they stopped to make their playAnd the swiftness of the ranger is still talked about todayTexas Red had not cleared leather when a bullet fairly rippedAnd the ranger's aim was deadly with the big iron on his hipThe big iron on his hip Big iron, big ironWhen he tried to match the ranger with the big iron on his hipThe big iron on his hip
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