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
 Come easy, go easy
 All right 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
 Fools go 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
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 Riding high
 Riding high
 Riding high
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 Oh, riding, high
 Oh, riding high, high