where he goes, no one can tell
will he be running along any longer
or will he ever stop somewhere
i will bring the comanchero his tomahawk
his lonesome walk, his lonesome walk
who's in mind of comanchero: a man of law
a pretty squaw, a pretty squaw
i will bring the comanchero his tomahawk
his lonesome walk
who's in mind of comanchero: a man of law
a pretty squaw, a pretty squaw
who will join the comanchero where eagles fly
where horses ride, where horses ride
will the road take comanchero to his tee-pee
or to the sea, or to the sea