LRC歌词
[ti:Pretty Boy Floyd]
[ar:Woody Guthrie/Pete Seeger]
[al:The First Rays of Protest in the Twentieth Century, Vol. 1]
[by:]
[00:00.00]Pretty Boy Floyd - Woody Guthrie (伍迪·格思里)/Pete Seeger
[00:04.22]Written by:Guthrie
[00:08.45]If you'll gather 'round me children
[00:10.99]A story I will tell
[00:13.56]'Bout Pretty Boy Floyd an outlaw
[00:15.93]Oklahoma knew him well
[00:21.91]It was in the town of Shawnee
[00:26.23]A Saturday afternoon
[00:29.23]His wife beside him in his wagon
[00:32.33]As into town they rode
[00:38.01]There a deputy sheriff approached him
[00:41.61]In a manner rather rude
[00:45.66]Vulgar words of anger
[00:47.45]An' his wife she overheard
[00:56.26]Pretty Boy grabbed a log chain
[00:57.97]And the deputy grabbed his gun
[01:00.58]In the fight that followed
[01:02.66]He laid that deputy down
[01:06.96]Then he took to the trees and timber
[01:12.35]To live a life of shame
[01:15.66]Every crime in Oklahoma
[01:18.33]Was added to his name
[01:25.01]But a many a starvin' farmer
[01:28.78]The same old story told
[01:32.11]How the outlaw paid their mortgage
[01:34.67]And saved their little homes
[01:40.25]Others tell you 'bout a stranger
[01:42.79]That come to beg a meal
[01:45.32]Underneath his napkin
[01:47.14]Left a thousand-dollar bill
[01:55.99]It was in Oklahoma City
[02:01.85]It was on a Christmas Day
[02:05.35]There was a whole car load of groceries
[02:08.04]Come with a note to say
[02:12.22]Well you say that I'm an outlaw
[02:14.67]You say that I'm a thief
[02:17.60]Here's a Christmas dinner
[02:19.11]For the families on relief
[02:25.11]Yes as through this world I've wandered
[02:30.55]I've seen lots of funny men
[02:34.01]Some will rob you with a six-gun
[02:36.66]And some with a fountain pen
[02:40.90]And as through your life you travel
[02:47.05]Yes as through your life you roam
[02:51.58]You won't never see an outlaw
[02:55.84]Drive a family from their home
文本歌词
Pretty Boy Floyd - Woody Guthrie (伍迪·格思里)/Pete Seeger
Written by:Guthrie
If you'll gather 'round me children
A story I will tell
'Bout Pretty Boy Floyd an outlaw
Oklahoma knew him well
It was in the town of Shawnee
A Saturday afternoon
His wife beside him in his wagon
As into town they rode
There a deputy sheriff approached him
In a manner rather rude
Vulgar words of anger
An' his wife she overheard
Pretty Boy grabbed a log chain
And the deputy grabbed his gun
In the fight that followed
He laid that deputy down
Then he took to the trees and timber
To live a life of shame
Every crime in Oklahoma
Was added to his name
But a many a starvin' farmer
The same old story told
How the outlaw paid their mortgage
And saved their little homes
Others tell you 'bout a stranger
That come to beg a meal
Underneath his napkin
Left a thousand-dollar bill
It was in Oklahoma City
It was on a Christmas Day
There was a whole car load of groceries
Come with a note to say
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
Yes as through this world I've wandered
I've seen lots of funny men
Some will rob you with a six-gun
And some with a fountain pen
And as through your life you travel
Yes as through your life you roam
You won't never see an outlaw
Drive a family from their home