Back In The Saddle Again

I'm back in the saddle again,
Out where a friend is a friend,
Where the longhorn cattle feed,
On the lowly jimson weed;
I'm back in the saddle again.
Ridin' the range once more,
Totin' my old forty four,
Where you sleep out ev'ry night,
Where the only law is right;
I'm back in the saddle again.
Whoopi-ti-yi-yo!
Rockin’ to and fro in the saddle again.
Whoopi-ti-yi-ya!
I go my own way, back in the saddle again.