Chorus: D#m I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again G# C# Ridin' into town alone G# C# By the light of the moon G# C# I'm looking for old Sukie Jones G# C# She crazy horse saloon G# Bar Keep gimme a drink That's when she caught my eye She turned to give me a wink That make a grown man cry Chorus Come easy, go easy All right until the rising sun I'm calling all the shots tonight I'm like a loaded gun A# Peeling off my boots and chaps I'm saddle sore Four bits gets you time in the racks I scream for more Fool's gold out of their mines The girls are soaking wet No tongue's drier than mine I'll come when I get back Chorus G# I'm riding, I'm loading up my pistol I'm riding, I really got a fistful I'm riding, I'm shining up my saddle I'm riding, this snake is gonna rattle Chorus Ridin' high Ridin' high | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# C# D#m G# |