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...