Have gun will travel
Reads the card of a man
A knight without armor
In a savage land
His fast gun hired
Heeds the calling wind
A soldier of fortune
Is a man called Paladin
Paladin, Paladin
Where do you roam
Paladin, Paladin
Far, far from home
He travels on
To wherever he must
A chess knight of silver
Is his badge of trust
There are campfire legends
That the plainsmen sing of
A man with the gun
Of the man called Paladin
Paladin, Paladin
Where do you roam
Paladin, Paladin
Far, far from home
Far, far from home
Far, far from home...
