Back in the Saddle Again

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,
I'm back in the saddle again.

I'm riding the range once more,
Totin' my old .44,
Where you sleep out every night,
Where the only law is Right,
I'm back in the saddle again.

Whoopee-ti-yi-yo, rock-in' to and fro,
I'm back in the saddle again;
Whoopee-ti-yi-yay, I go my way,
I'm back in the saddle again.