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  • Well gather round children, a story i will tell
    About pretty boy floyd the outlaw, oklahoma knew him well
    Was in the town of shawnee on a saturday afternoon
    His wife beside him in a wagon as into town they rode
    And along come a deputy sheriff in a manner rather rude
    Using vulgar words of language and his wife she overheard
    And pretty boy floyd grabbed a long chain, and the deputy grabbed a gun
    And in the fight that followed, he laid that deputy down
    Then he ran through the trees and bushes and lived a life of shame
    Every crime in oklahoma was added to his name
    He ran through trees and bushes on the canadian river shore
    And many a starving farmer opened up his door
    It was in oklahoma city, it was on a christmas day
    A whole carload of groceries and a letter that did say
    Well you say that i'm an outlaw, you say that i'm a thief
    Well, here's a christmas dinner for the families on relief
    As through this life you travel, you meet some funny men
    Some rob you with a six-gun, some with a fountain pen
    As through this life you ramble, as through this life you roam
    You'll never see an outlaw take a family from their home
  • Well gather round children, a story i will tell
    About pretty boy floyd the outlaw, oklahoma knew him well
    Was in the town of shawnee on a saturday afternoon
    His wife beside him in a wagon as into town they rode
    And along come a deputy sheriff in a manner rather rude
    Using vulgar words of language and his wife she overheard
    And pretty boy floyd grabbed a long chain, and the deputy grabbed a gun
    And in the fight that followed, he laid that deputy down
    Then he ran through the trees and bushes and lived a life of shame
    Every crime in oklahoma was added to his name
    He ran through trees and bushes on the canadian river shore
    And many a starving farmer opened up his door
    It was in oklahoma city, it was on a christmas day
    A whole carload of groceries and a letter that did say
    Well you say that i'm an outlaw, you say that i'm a thief
    Well, here's a christmas dinner for the families on relief
    As through this life you travel, you meet some funny men
    Some rob you with a six-gun, some with a fountain pen
    As through this life you ramble, as through this life you roam
    You'll never see an outlaw take a family from their home