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