I`m back! I`m back in the saddle again I`m back! I`m back in the saddle again
ridin` into town alone by the light of the moon I`m lookin` for old Sukie Jones, she crazy horse saloon barkeep gimme 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!
come easy, go easy, all right until the rising sun I`m calling all the shots tonight, I`m like a loaded gun peelin` off my boots and chaps, I`m saddle sore four bits gets you time in the racks, I scream for more fools` gold out of their mines, 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 ridin`, I`m loadin` up my pistol I`m ridin`, I really got a fistful I`m ridin`, I`m shinin` up my saddle I`m ridin`, 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! ridin` high! ridin` high! ridin` high! already!