Back in the Saddle written by: Matraca Berg/Gary Harrison CD: Sunday Morning to Saturday Night - Matraca Berg From: Andrew@lyonap.force9.co.uk C5 I came down from the Cadillac dude ranch, health spa Nestled on the edge of town For fourteen days I've been herbal wrapped, mud packed Now I'm bustin' out F5 G5 Well I thought the wild west wasn't for me F5 G5 You walked up like a bow-legged dream F5 G5 When you said yes ma'am I thought I'd scream D5 A5 Oh, put me in your big ol' pick up truck G5 Take me to the rodeo D5 A5 I don't know a thing about broncin' bucks G5 And I can't do-ci-do A5 But I can put you back in the saddle, baby G5 A5 Yeah, stand you up tall G5 A5 I can put you back in the saddle, baby G5 Yeah, and that ain't all C5 Well it must've been the burned out new age coffee house So called sensitive guys I never thought a leatherneck suckin' on a long neck Could make my temperature rise F5 G5 But you're so sweet baby, you're so fine F5 G5 You bring the barbecue and I'll bring the wine F5 G5 We'll dance all night 'til your belt buckle shines D5 A5 Oh, put me in your big ol' pick up truck G5 Take me to the rodeo D5 A5 I don't know a thing about broncin' bucks G5 And I can't do-ci-do A5 But I can put you back in the saddle, baby G5 A5 Yeah, stand you up tall G5 A5 I can put you back in the saddle, baby G5 C5 Yeah, every time you fall F5 G5 Well, I might be in yuppie funk F5 G5 You might think I'm a little bit drunk F5 G5 All I know is a hunk is a hunk D5 A5 Oh, put me in your big ol' pick up truck G5 Take me to the rodeo D5 A5 I don't know a thing about broncin' bucks G5 And I can't do-ci-do A5 But I can put you back in the saddle, baby G5 A5 Yeah, stand you up tall G5 A5 I can put you back in the saddle, baby G5 Yeah, every time you fall