Down in the desert under Tatooine's sun
There was a Hutt mighty Jabba trying to have some fun
Money lent to a scoundrel name of Han Solo
Now Jabba's left wondering where did his credits go
He sat in his palace with a blaster at his side
Dreaming of his credits and the good life they provide
Solo promised big but never did repay
Now Jabba's seeking vengeance as the days tick away
Oh Solo where's my credits? You know I ain't no saint
I gave you all my treasure now where's the thanks I ain't?
The rebels took you in and now you just run free
But Jabba's got a bounty and he'll make you history
Solo's in a dogfight with TIEs and X-Wings
While Jabba's in his palace counting all the bad things
Boba Fett's in orbit hunting down his prey
But Jabba's getting tired of this galactic chase today
A bounty's on your head that's the way it's gotta be
You can run from the Empire but you can't run from me
I don't care 'bout no rebels nor the Death Star's might
I want my credits back Han and I'm ready for a fight
Now the rebels struck hard and the battle was intense
Explosions all around like a wild circus tent
But Han survived it all much to Jabba's dismay
The Hutt's left feeling bitter at the end of the day