Back In the Saddle

I'm back!

I'm back in the saddle again

I'm back!

I'm back in the saddle again

Riding into town alone by the light of the moon

I'm looking for old Sukie Jones, she crazy horse saloon

Barkeep give me a drink, that's when she caught my eye

She turned to give me a wink, that'd make a grown man cry

I'm back in the saddle again

I'm back!

I'm back in the saddle again

I'm back!

Hmm, come easy, go easy alright, until the rising sun

I'm calling all the shots tonight, I'm like a loaded gun

Peeling off my boots and chaps, I'm saddle sore

Four bits gets you time in the racks, I scream for more

Fool's gold out of their minds, the girls are soaking wet

No tongue's drier than mine, I'll come when I get back

I'm back in the saddle again

I'm back!

I'm back in the saddle again

I'm riding, I'm loading up my pistol

I'm riding, I really got a fistful

I'm riding, I'm shining up my saddle

I'm riding, this snake is gonna rattle

I'm back in the saddle again

I'm back!

I'm back in the saddle again

I'm back!

Riding high

Riding high

Riding high

Already!