Pistolero Pistolerowhere do you ride? Pistolero Pistoleroyou ride alone tonight
One of brothers five one day vowed to try to make his way,
Joined the cattle drive to Mexicothrew in with some bandidos,
Here he learned the lingo killed the man they call him Pistolero
Five thousand pesos they put on your head
Five thousand pesos to get you alive or dead
Ride on ride hard in vaquero, fast as you can to her side
Ah, but por mucho dinero, el noveno por nada have died

Pistolero Pistolerowhere do you roam? Pistolero Pistoleroon your way home
Everytime a candle burns, waiting there for your return
The candle is out PistoleroI see the cabin down below
Pistolero let her gotonight you're mine Pistolero
Five thousand pesos they put on your head
Five thousand pesos to get you alive or dead
Ah Pistolero Look around youyour son has set in the sky
Oh Pistolero I found you, kiss Maria tell Maria goodbye
Pistolero Pistolero, lay your head down
Pistolero Pistolero, six feet underground