Big Mandalorian Iron

From a planet they call Mandalore came a stranger, one fine day (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
 Never lifted up his helmet, never had too much to say (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
 No one dared to ask his business, no one dared to make a slip
 For that Mandalorian had a big iron on his hip
 A big iron on his hip
 When he landed on Nevarro, he was looking for some work (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
 And he met up with ol' Greef Karga who told him with a smirk (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
 "You're the best one in the parsec, that's the whisper from each lip
 Now I've got business for the Mando with the big iron on his hip"
 The big iron on his hip
 In this town there was a bounty that was strictly off the book (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
 Many men had tried to claim it, but none had just what it took (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
 And the client was imperial, and the bounty was bizarre
 But the Mando took the job because they paid him with beskar
 They paid him with beskar
 So the Mando took the payment and the little tracking fob (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
 Climbed aboard his trusty starship, and flew off for the job (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
 Well he landed on Arvala and he learned to ride a blurg
 And he rode off for the bounty with his mind upon his work
 His mind upon his work
 Well the bad men in the compound numbered 50, maybe more (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
 But he partnered with the bounty droid and evened up the score (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
 Then he found a baby Yoda, shot the droid right in the head
 For it tried to harm the baby, but that droid just wound up dead
 The droid just wound up dead
 So he took the baby Yoda all the way back to his ship (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
 But the Jawas, they had raided it and given him the slip (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
 So he bargained with the Jawas and a mudhorn he did slay
 Took that egg back to the Jawas and then went about his way
 Went about his way
 When he took his bounty in that day, he didn't feel quite right (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
 With his shiny beskar armor, he went looking for a fight (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
 And the stormtroopers were many, but a laser fairly ripped
 And the whistling birds were deadly like the big iron on his hip
 The big iron on his hip
 Now the Mando saved the baby and he made a quick escape (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
 Many hunters tried to take him since and many met their fate (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
 So if you want to go on living, friend, don't make that fatal slip
 And take the bounty on the Mando with the big iron on his hip
 The big iron on his hip
 Big iron, big iron
 Don't you try to match the Mando with the big iron on his hip
 The big iron on his hip