Swingin' in the Saddle (feat. Riders In the Sky)

I'm swingin' in the saddle cause i'm happy i'm swingin' in the saddle all the day

I'm a-waitin' and a hoping

For my guy to come a-loping

From across the far horizon on payday cause i know that he'll be ready in the autumn

When the roundup time is over, done and through and he'll take my by the hand

Right up to the preacher man and say yodely ay di yay i do yodel

I'm swing in the saddle cause im lonely i'm waiting for the day he'll come back home

It's so hard to do for two when there's only one of you

Getting ready for that spread we'll call our own pretty soon we'll be swinging on the dance floor, and later on upon the front porch swing

With a baby on each knee and a yodel ay di ti

While we're waiting for that roundup in the spring