Banjo, banjo
Doesn't play it for fun
He's just hiding his gun
Banjo, banjo
His chaps made of leather
Even in hot weather
Banjo (He's comin', gunnin' for ya)
Banjo (He's comin', strummin' for ya)
You can try to talk
But he don't give a pluck
Banjo (He's comin', gunnin' for ya)
Banjo (He's comin', strummin' for ya)
He's strumming for you
He's coming for you
