Rango

Rango

Rango

Rango

Rango

Rango

From out of the dust' came a man true and bold

Champion of the fandango

By night he drank whiskey' by day killed bad men

And the townspeople knew him as Rango

And 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 head down to his knees

Rango was doing the tango'

But in came bad Bill from his hide out on the hill

With a notion to kill Rango

Rango

Rango

Rango

Rango

Now Rango he is gone but his legend still lives on in the

Brothels and saloons of Durango

He lived as he died'

A six gun at his side

And all the ladies cried for Rango

Rango

Rango