He rode a blazing saddle he wore a shining star his job to offer battle to bad men near and far He conquered fear and he conquered hate he turned our night into day He made his blazing saddle a torch to light the way When outlaws ruled the west and fear filled the land A cry went out for a man with guts to take the west in hand They needed a man who was brave and true with justice for all as his aim Then out of the sun rode a man with a gun and Bart was his name Yes Bart was his name He rode a blazing saddle he wore a shining star His job to offer battle to bad men near and far He conquered fear and he conquered hate he turned our night into day He made his blazing saddle a torch to light the way