Lyrics:

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 ol Sukie Jones
She crazy horse saloon

I said Barkeep gimme a drink
That's when she caught my eye
She turned to give me a wink
That 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
Go right to 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 go out of their minds
The girls are soaking wet
No tounge'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 cleanin' up my pistol
I'm riding, I truely got a fistful
I'm riding, I'm shining up my saddle
I'm riding, my snake is gonna rattle

Well, 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
Ridin' high, hoo hoo

Get up, get up
Get on, get up
Get on, get up

Happy Birthday mother fucker
Yeah