the Lone Ranger sold his wardrobe

the Lone Ranger sold his bad dog

well you saw him

and you can't hardly know

'cause times change

I know



on some days he's more than humble

yet on some days he's cold and mad, mad as hell

well you saw him

and you can't hardly know

[he's/it's] so strange

well I, I know



[lost legs and gold in wartime]

[and lost legs and gold and we're all running out]

well you saw him

[but even] you can't hardly know

[he's/it's] so strange

well I, I know



joy, joy, joy [run, run and run on, on]

[joyful yells]

joy, joy, joy [run, run and run on, on]

[joyful yells]

joy, joy, joy [run, run and run on, on