I'm back in the saddle again Out where a friend is a friend Where the long horn cattle feed On the lonely jimson weed Back in the saddle again I'm riding
Don't fence me in Oh give me land, lots of land under starry skies above Don't fence me in Let me ride through the wide open country that I love Don
Some trails are happy ones Others are blue It's the way you ride the trail that counts Here's a happy one for you Happy trails to you Until we meet
Take a look at the skies where the whippoorwill trills And the mountain so high where the cataract spills Take a look at the falls and the rippling rills
I want to be a cowboy's sweetheart I want to learn to rope and to ride I want to ride o'er the plains and the deserts Out west of that great divide I
I'm an old cowhand from the Rio Grande But my legs ain't bowed and my cheeks ain't tanned I'm the cowboy who never saw a cow Never roped a steer 'cause
Oh give me a home where the buffalo roam Where the deer and the antelope play Where seldom is heard a discouraging word And the skies are not cloudy
Up in the morning at the break of day You'll hear a big bearded cowboy at the chuck wagon say "Gather 'round boys, the coffee's hot on the fire
some water (Water...) So he got a stick and dug the Rio Grande (Yodeling) While a tribe of painted Indians did a wardance Pecos started shooting up their little
The stars at night are big and bright Deep in the heart of Texas The prairie sky is wide and high Deep in the heart of Texas The sage in bloom is like
was singing this song Whoopee ti yi yo, git along little dogies It's your misfortune and none of my own Whoopie ti yi yo, git along little dogies You