Back In The Saddle
( Tyler / Perry )
  


I got blister's on my sister's

So you like the new shit you like the old shit
Where were you in '78
Where the fuck were you in '79

Where were you

(Bring it on baby)
(Kick it up)
(Yeah... back in the saddle)

Magic mountain baby magic mountain

Yeah... c'mon on Joe
      
C'mon
Ffff ha... ffff ha... fff ha... fff ha... fff ha... fff ha...



I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again
I'm back
Back in the saddle again
                     
Ridin' into town alone
By the light of da moon
I'm looking for ole' Sukie Jones
She crazy horse saloon
I said... barkeep gimmie a drink
That's when she caught my eye
She turned to gimmie a wink
That'd make a dead man rise... yeah
                     
I'm back in the saddle again
I'm back
Back in the saddle again
I'm back... yeah
                     
Well... come easy go easy
Alright 'til 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' gold out of their mines
The girls are soaking wet
No tongue's drier than mine
I'll come when I get back

I'm back in the saddle again
Back
Back in the saddle again

I'm riding shinin' up my pillow
(Yet another "human" moment"... of course we know he meant to say "pistol")
I'm riding I truly got a fistful
I'm riding shining up my saddle
Riding this snake is gonna rattle
                     
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... yeah
Ridin' high... ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh... yeah
Yoodlelay  yoodlelay  yoodlelay-e-who
C'mon Trigger... c'mon boy

Yeeeaaa....



Mr. Brad Whitford
What
I I'm sensin' you got somethin' up your sleeve
Budweiser bottle
Shit... what else you got goin' on