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 looking for ole' 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
    Umm...come easy, go easy
  Alright 'til 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 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
    Ridin' high
  Ridin' high
  Ridin' high already