On the first part of the journey
He was looking at all the life
This man has a fistful of dollars
What else you want to holler?
The first thing he met was a dust in the wind
And the sky with no clouds
The heat was hot and the ground was dry
And the air can't make a sound

You know I've just remembered the man with no name
This western hero never complains
Though you cannot even remember his name
'Cause this anti-hero's got no pain no gain

After two days in the western town
The lone gunman's turning red
After three days,getting very frown
There was nothing strange overhead
And the story it told of a gunman that showed
Nothing heroic,is he dead?

You know I've just remembered the man with no name
This western hero never complains
Though you cannot even remember his name
'Cause this anti-hero's got no pain no gain

After nine days he set the damsels free
He's the gunman that people can see
This man has a fistful of dollars
What else you want to holler?
The cowboys in the setting with a thing for this man
With an anti-hero like 'tude
Under the town that is getting out of hand
He can really be "cool but crude"

You know I've just remembered the man with no name
This western hero never complains
Though you cannot even remember his name
'Cause this anti-hero's got no pain no gain