Galloping over the mountains Riding away from the hills Faster as thunder he sings "aiê" sings "aiô" Cowboy No one can catch him and his horse I tell you like him there's no one An arrow that only reaches bulls eye He's the law From now on, from the past, stories been told Heroes and bandits, the hairy and the bald Cowboys, red skins, an era made of gold How can we miss things that we never had? One day a bad mad guy Walked into the Morricone Saloon He dared to defy the fast cowboy Scabby dog challenged him to a duel From now on, from the past, stories been told Heroes and bandits, the hairy and the bald Cowboys, red skins, and era made of gold How can we miss things we never had? As the hour passed everyone spread The news of the duel between good and bad And what about the ugly one? Farmers locked the cattle and the saloon closed All the wild west folks stopped Because the duel would begin Cowboy, cowboy, he won but nobody saw They heard only the shout of the gun Cowboy, cowboy, shooting so fast all of them screamed, "Our new sheriff is here… but where?!"