Lyrics:

One, two, one, two

Ride to town, shoot 'em up and keep on goin'
'Cause I got a job to do and I don't stop for no one
So get your gun, and kiss your wife, and lock up your daughter
Don't let her fall in love with the pale rider
Many men have quickly found I'm unforgiving
They say dyin' ain't no way to make a livin'
So get your gun and bet your life if you're a gambler
You draw a dead man's hand against the pale rider
And I walked down into Mexico
What I came for I think you know
I take another life, it's all the same
It's one more killing to the man that has no name

So ride to town, shoot 'em up and keep on goin'
'Cause I got a job to do and I'll be gone come mornin'
So get your gun, and kiss your wife and hug your daughter
Tell her you're off to meet the pale rider
Don't let her fall in love with the pale rider
And I walked down into Mexico
What I came for I think you know
I take another life, it's all the same
It's one more killing to the man that has no name
It's one more bullet to the man that has no name