[Verse 1]
He's galloping over the dusty planes
Even the cacti know his name
If you don't want to die don't cross his path
The best assassin in the ring of Wrath

[Chorus]
He's Striker! He's Striker!
Sure shootin', darn tootin'
His name is Striker

[Verse 2]
Gonna bring that bird back to his lair
With his magic rope and his western flair
He's very good at causing pain
And he loves to ride on the choo-choo—

[Chorus]
Dirty dealin', Prince stealin'
He's a villain, Striker!

[Verse 3]
He's fast and strong and tall and mean
The foulest imp you've ever seen
He'll break your bones to hеar 'em crunch
He like's to еat Pâté for lunch
[Chorus]
He's Striker, hmm, ye-ye-yeah
He's Striker
He's Striker, he—