Lancer: Lyrics for the Theme Tune
By Rosalind
A man with no future.
Resigned to his fate
The rescue came timely
And sublimely
(And almost too late)
The promise of dollars
Some thoughts of a plan
He rode from the border
In order
To kill his ‘old man’
A man came from Boston
He followed a whim
He rode into danger
For a stranger
In search of a dream.
They met on their journey
Two strangers alone
Not knowing the answer
Would be Lancer
A brother and home!
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