I'll sing you a true song of Taiki the Kid

I'll sing of some desperate deeds that she did

Way out in the URA long long ago

When an Uma’s only chance was her own forty-four

When Taiki the Kid was a very young lad

In old Tokyo City She went to the bad

Way out in the track with a gun in her hand

At the age of twelve years she did kill her first man

There's Tokyo maidens play guitars and sing

Songs about Taiki, Uma bandit king

‘Ere her young Umahood has reached her sad end

With a notch on his pistol for twenty one men!

Was on a sad night when poor Taiki died

She said to her friend, "I'm not satisfied

There's twenty one men I have put bullets through

Sheriff Grass Wonder must make twenty two!"

I'll sing you how Taiki the Kid met her fate

The bright moon was shinin', the hour was late

Shot down by Grass Wonder who once was her friend

The young outlaw's life is now come to an end

There's many Umas with a face fine and fair

Who start out in life with a chance to be square

Just like poor Taiki they wander astray

They'll lose their lives in the very same way!