Kony, Kony, where do you roam
Kony, Kony, far, far from home
Have gun, will travel reads the card of a man
A knight without armour in a savage land
His fast gun for hire heeds the calling wind
A soldier of fortune is the man called Kony
Kony, Kony, where do you roam
Kony, Kony, far, far from home
He travels on to wherever he must
A chess knight of silver is his badge of trust
There are campfire legends that the plainsmen spin
Of the man with the gun, of the man called Kony
Kony, Kony, where do you roam
Kony, Kony, far, far from home
Far from home
Far from home
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I keep my eyes fixed on the sun!
A change in feeling is a change in destiny.