Chris Candido & Brian Lee

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

Fool's 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



Riding high

Riding high

Riding high already

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