Go Manchero!
Go Manchero! Go Manchero! Go Manchero!
Go Manchero!
Go Manchero! Go Manchero! Go Manchero!
Go Manchero!
Go Go Go Go Go Go
Go Manchero! Go Go Go Go Go Go
Go Go Go Go Go Go Manchero!
Go Manchero!
Go Manchero! Go Manchero! Go Manchero!
Go Manchero!
Go Manchero! Go Manchero! Go Manchero!
Oh, can you see?
He is the one.
Day after day, he is riding in the sun.
He's traveling through deserts all alone.
I will bring the Comanchero,
he's told my heart.
He is lonesome walk.
He is lonesome walk.
Who's in mind to call Manchero a man of law?
A pretty squaw.
A pretty squaw.
He is lonesome walk.
Who's in mind to call Manchero a man of law?
A pretty squaw.
A pretty squaw.
Who will turn the Comanchero where he comes by?
Where horses ride?
Where horses ride?
Will the world take all my sailor to his team?
Or to the sea?
Or to the sea?