| Born a rambler, roamin' from town to town |
| Chase the dollar, huntin' that bounty down |
| Gonna hunt 'em down |
| Ever make 'em dance where their feet never touch the ground |
| Hang 'em high |
| Come on boys, we’re gonna hang 'em high |
| Hang 'em high |
| Round 'em up, we’re gonna hang 'em high |
| Gonna hang 'em high, oh, oh yeah |
| Heading up, we’re goin' where the chase don’t end |
| Every towns gun got a price on his head |
| They’re as good as dead |
| Gonna watch 'em swing at the end of a gallows thread |
| Then we’ll watch 'em dance where their feet don’t touch the ground |
| So string 'em up and lay that money down and hang 'em high |
| Hang 'em high |
| String 'em up, boys |
| Ooh, ow, yeah |
| Well oh, then we’ll watch 'em dance where their feet don’t touch the ground |
| So string 'em up and lay that money down and hang 'em high, ooh |
| Hang 'em high |
| Hang 'em high |
| Come on boys, gonna hang 'em high |
| Hang 'em high |
| Round 'em up, we’re gonna hang 'em high |
| Hang 'em high |
| Stringin' 'em up from town to town then they lay that money down |
| Hang 'em high |
| Come on, hang 'em, hang 'em high, come on, hang 'em, hang 'em high, yeah |
| Hang 'em high |
| Every gun as good as dead, every price got on his head |
| Hang 'em high |
| Watch 'em dance, watch 'em die, take a chance, just hang 'em high |
| Hang 'em high |
| Come on boys, hang 'em high |
| Hang 'em high |
| Round 'em up, we’re gonna hang 'em high |