(Roy Orbison/Bill Dees)
Pistolero, Pistolero, where do you ride
Pistolero, Pistolero, you ride alone tonight
One of brothers five one day
Vowed to try and make his way
Joined a cattle drive to Mexico
Threw in with some banditos
Yeah, he learned their lingo
Killed a 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 young vaquero
Fast as you can to her side
Aw, but por mucho dinero
El no bueno por nada have died
Pistolero, Pistolero, where do you roam
Pistolero, Pistolero, on your way home
Pistolero, Pistolero, where do you ride
Pistolero, Pistolero, you ride alone tonight
Every night a candle burns
Waiting there for your return
The candle is out, Pistolero
I see the cabin down below
Pistolero, let her go
Tonight you're mine, pistolero
Five thousand pesos they put on your head
Five thousend pesos to get you alive or dead
Ah, Pistolero, look around you
Your sun has set in the sky
Ah, Pistolero, I've found you
Kiss Maria, tell Maria goodbye
Pistolero, Pistolero, lay your head down
Pistolero, Pistolero, six feet under ground