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Marty Robbins - Текст песни Ballad Of A Small Man
He was a small man but this man was all man
 He was accustomed to danger
 He knew the badlands, he knew every bad man
 This man was a ranger, ranger, ranger
 Into the township of Pecos he rode
 Everyone noticed this stranger
 Plainly it showed in the way that he rode in
 This man was a ranger, ranger, ranger
 Everyone watched as he climbed from his horse and walked by
 Every eye dropped to the gun hanging low on his side
 The silence was broken, the ranger had spoken
 And these were his words
 I've trailed an outlaw for thirty-six days
 I'm twenty hours behind him
 He's here in town so I'll just be around
 Long as it takes me to find him, find him, find him
 Slowly he turned and he looked down the street
 Then he looked back to the crowd
 Somethin' about him left no room to doubt
 He spoke very little but loud, but loud, but loud
 If it is pity you have for my size
 Save it don't waste it, my friend
 This equalizer I have on my hip
 Makes me as big as the next man, next man, next man
 Then from a door came a curse and they knew at a glance
 The outlaw had stepped to the street to begin his advance
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 And thay ran from the street
 Even the soft, gentle breeze became still
 Death had a minute to wait
Two hands would dive for a Colt forty-five
 One hand would come up too late, too late, too late
 "Go for your gun", was the outlaw's remark
 "Tomorrow you'll sleep neath the stone."
 The ranger replied, "There'll be plenty of time
 After you go for your own, your own, your own."
 All of a sudden it happened
 Both of then grabbed for a gun
 Both clearing leather, both fired together
 Everyone thought it was one gun, one gun, one gun
 A forty-five slug hit the outlaw and spun him around
 His life was over, he died on his way to the ground
 To our surprise we watched as the ranger
 Took one faltering step
 Slowly he crumbled and fell to the ground
 A bullet was deep in his side
 He looked all around but he spoke not a word
 A faint little smile and he died, he died, he died
 He was a small man but this man was all man
 He was accustomed to danger
 He knew the badlands, he knew every bad man
 This man was a ranger, ranger, ranger











