作曲 : Baldwin, Bateman
A fistful of dollars, a nuclear warhead 
A few dollars more, arms galore 
A fistful of dollars gotta win the arms race 
They'd kill us all for a few dollars 
A cracked old actor runs the country 
Reading scripts from old'
B'movies Finger on the button, head in the clouds 
Still doing anything to please the crowds 
Biggest is best the 
American way 
Living and lie from day to day 
A flash car only boosts the ego 
Fuel economy out the window 
History and heritage, they haven't got 
Though that doesn't mean a lot 
They pride themselves on their wild west past 
Would be cowboys to the last.