In the Wild West where the sun beats down hard
A man rides his black horse
No shadow, no fear, he never falters
Lucky Jack, the cowboy who smiles without fear
Faster than his shadow, he's a sheriff
Oh, Lucky Jack, lone cowboy, who whistling
Justice at the tip of his Colt 45
He shoots faster than his shadow
On his horse Olly Jumper, searching for outlaws
Dead or alive, that will be their fate
A band of outlaws who spread fear
John and his brothers, Willy, Jacky, and James
They pillage, they steal, they spread terror
One bullet, two bullets, dead or alive
Your end will be prison, no discussion
Oh, Lucky Jack, lone cowboy, who whistles
Justice at the end of his Colt 45
He shoots faster than his shadow
On his horse Olly Jumper, in search of outlaws
Dead or alive will be their fate
Prospect, his faithful dog, man's best friend
Brings joy to his hard life
Steam trains, lively saloons, prostitutes
Jack's Wild West, we love to dream about it
As the sun sets on the horizon
Lucky Jack leaves, without fuss
Towards new adventures
On the trail of the worst bandits
And he leaves, singing
I'm a poor lonesome cowboy
