If you’ll gather ’round me children A story I will tell Of Pretty Boy Floyd an outlaw Oklahoma knew him well. It was in the town of Shawnee It was 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 […]
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Well come and gather ’round me, people And a story I will tell About Pretty Boy Floyd, the outlaw Oklahoma knew him well He was in the town of Shawnee On a Saturday afternoon With his wife beside him in the wagon As into town they rode A deputy sheriff approached him And in a […]
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