Back In The Saddle Again Gene Autry Back in the saddle again, Out where a friend is a friend, Where the longhorn cattle feed on the lowly jimson weed; Iām back in the saddle again, Ridinā the range once more, Totinā my old forty four. Where you sleep out evāry night, where the only law is right; Iām back in the saddle again. Whoopee-ti-yi-yo, Rock-inā to and fro, Back in the saddle again. Whoopee-ti-yi-yay, I go my way, Back in the saddle again..
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