Matraca Berg - Back In The Saddle Lyrics
(matraca berg/stan lynch)I came down from the cadillac dude ranch, health spaNestled on the edge of townFor fourteen days Ive been herbal wrapped, mud packedNow Im bustin outWell, I thought the wild west wasnt for meYou walked up like a bow-legged dreamWhen you said yes maam I thought Id screamOh, put me in your big ol pick up truckTake me to the rodeoI dont know a thing about broncin bucksAnd I cant do-si-doBut I can put you back in the saddle, babyYeah, stand you up tallI can put you back in the saddle, babyYeah, and that aint allWell, it mustve been the burned out new age coffee houseSo called sensitive guysI never thought a leatherneck suckin on a long neckCould make my temperature riseBut youre so sweet, baby, youre so fineYou bring the barbecue and Ill bring the wineWell dance all night til your belt buckle shinesOh, put me in your big ol pick up truckTake me to the rodeoI dont know a thing about broncin bucksAnd I cant do-si-doBut I can put you back in the saddle, babyYeah, stand you up tallI can put you back in the saddle, babyEvery time you fallWell, I might be in a yuppie funkYou might think Im a little bit drunkBut all I know is a hunk is a hunkOh, put me in your big ol pick up truckTake me to the rodeoI dont know a thing about broncin bucksAnd I cant do-si-doBut I can put you back in the saddle, babyYeah, stand you up tallI can put you back in the saddle, babyYeah, and that aint all
