From out the dust, came a man true and bold Champion of the fandango By night he whiskey,by day bad man And the townspeople knew him as Rango.
Comin'down the mountainside the people hailed his name of his legend they sango With iron in his heart, steel in his claw He pumped their heads all full of lead and Rango
Rango........... Rango........... Rango........... RANGO
A ladies man indeed from his down to his knees Rango was doing the tango in came bad Bill from his hide out on the hill With a notion to kill Rango.
Rango........... Rango........... Rango........... RANGO
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Rango........... Rango...........
Rango........... RANGO
Now Rango he is gone but his legend still lives on In the brothels and saloon of Durango He lived as he died A six gun at side And all the ladies cried for Rango
Rango...........
Rango........... Rango........... RANGO (Rango,Rango...)