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  "artist": "Marty Robbins",
  "capo": 4,
  "content": "[Intro]\n[Am]\n[E]   [Am]\n\n[Verse 1]\nTo the [C]town of Agua Fria rode a [Am]stranger one fine day\nHardly [C]spoke to folks around him, didn't have too much to [Am]say\nNo one [F]dared to ask his business, no one [C]dared to make a slip\nfor the stranger there amongst them had a [Am]big iron on his hip\n[F]Big iron on his [C]hip\n\n[Verse 2]\nIt was [C]early in the morning when he [Am]rode into the town\nHe came [C]ridin' from the south side slowly lookin' all a[Am]round\nHe's an [F]outlaw loose and runnin' came the [C]whisper from each lip\nAnd he's here to do some business with the [Am]big iron on his hip\n[F]Big iron on his [C]hip\n\n[Verse 3]\nIn this [C]town there lived an outlaw by the [Am]name of Texas Red\nMany [C]men had tried to take him and that many men were [Am]dead\nHe was [F]vicious and a killer though a [C]youth of twenty four\nAnd the notches on his pistol numbered [Am]one and nineteen more\n[F]One and nineteen [C]more\n\n[Verse 4]\nNow the [C]stranger started talking, made it [Am]plain to folks around\nWas an [C]Arizona ranger, wouldn't be too long in [Am]town\nHe came [F]here to take an outlaw back a[C]live or maybe dead\nAnd he said it didn't matter, he was [Am]after Texas Red\n[F]After Texas [C]Red\n\n[Verse 5]\nWasn't [C]long before the story was re[Am]layed to Texas Red\nBut the [C]outlaw didn't worry, men that tried before were [Am]dead\nTwenty [F]men had tried to take him, twenty [C]men had made a slip\nTwenty one would be the ranger with the [Am]big iron on his hip\n[F]Big iron on his [C]hip\n\n[Verse 6]\nThe [C]morning passed so quickly, it was [Am]time for them to meet\nIt was [C]twenty past eleven when they walked out in the [Am]street\nFolks were [F]watching from their windows, every[C]body held their breath\nThey knew this handsome ranger was a[Am]bout to meet his death\nA[F]bout to meet his [C]death\n\n[Verse 7]\nThere was [C]forty feet between them when they [Am]stopped to make their play\nAnd the [C]swiftness of the ranger is still talked about to[Am]day\nTexas [F]Red had not cleared leather 'fore a [C]bullet fairly ripped\nAnd the ranger's aim was deadly with the [Am]big iron on his hip\n[F]Big iron on his [C]hip  [C6]\n\n[Verse 8]\nIt was [C]over in a moment and the [Am]folks had gathered round\nThere be[C]fore them lay the body of the outlaw on the [Am]ground\nOh, he [F]might have gone on living but he [C]made one fatal slip\nWhen he tried to match the ranger with the [Am]big iron on his hip\n[F]Big iron on his [C]hip\n\n[Outro]\nBig [F]iron, big [C]iron\nWhen he [C]tried to match the ranger with the [Am]big iron on his hip\n[F]Big iron on his [C]hi_i_[C6]i_ip",
  "createdAt": "2026-10-04T15:51:04.203Z",
  "description": "Transcribed by Unregistered: https://tabs.ultimate-guitar.com/tab/marty-robbins/big-iron-chords-82067",
  "draft": true,
  "format": "chordpro",
  "key": "C#m",
  "kind": "chords",
  "title": "Big Iron"
}

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