| [ti:pretty boy floyd] | |
| [ar:the byrds] | |
| [al:original singles a's & b's 1965 - 1971] | |
| [offset:-100] | |
| [00:10.42] | Well gather round me children |
| [00:12.58] | A story I will tell |
| [00:14.61] | About Pretty Boy Floyd, the outlaw |
| [00:16.67] | Homer knew him well |
| [00:20.04] | He was in the town of Shawnee on Saturday afternoon |
| [00:23.84] | His wife decided in a wagon and into town they rode |
| [00:39.05] | And along come a deputy sheriff |
| [00:40.98] | In a manner rather rude |
| [00:43.07] | Using vulgar words of language |
| [00:45.35] | His wife, she overheard |
| [00:48.76] | Then Pretty Boy Floyd grabbed a long chain |
| [00:50.69] | The deputy grabbed a gun |
| [00:52.93] | And in the fight that followed |
| [00:54.87] | He laid that deputy down |
| [01:07.70] | And he ran through the trees and bushes |
| [01:09.63] | He lived a life of shame |
| [01:11.76] | Every crime in oklahoma, was added to his name |
| [01:17.19] | He ran through trees and bushes |
| [01:18.89] | On the Canadian river shore |
| [01:21.21] | And many starving farmer opened up his door |
| [01:35.85] | Was in oklahoma city, it was on a Christmas Day |
| [01:40.19] | A car load of groceries with a letter that did say |
| [01:45.67] | You say that I'm an outlaw, you say that I'm a thief |
| [01:49.94] | Well, here's a Christmas dinner for the families on relief |
| [02:04.83] | As through this life you travel |
| [02:06.87] | You meet some funny men |
| [02:09.10] | Some will rob you with a six-gun |
| [02:11.09] | And some with a fountain pen |
| [02:14.38] | As through this life you ramble |
| [02:16.35] | As through this life you roam |
| [02:18.44] | You'll never see an outlaw |
| [02:20.59] | Take a family from your home |