To the town of Agua Fria rode a stranger one fine day
Hardly spoke to folks around him, didn’t have too much to say No one dared to ask his business, no one dared to make a slip For the stranger there among them had a big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip-The beginning of Marty Robbins’ 1959 song “Big Iron”
As with the stranger that rode into town, having “big iron” matters at all levels.
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