You walk this dusty path
So does he
He'll take your coins
And then he'll flee

I'll use my sword
He'll use his too
He'll rob you blind
Before you have a clue

Where did he go
Where is my stuff
He's left me
Pretty rough

Where did he go
Where is my stuff
He's left me
Pretty rough

So you think you'd chase him down
Kill him return his
Ransoms aren't enough
You want a crown

So take your life as a reward
Health is in short supply
If you are lucky
You'll live until July

Where did he go
Where is my stuff
He's left me
Pretty rough