作曲 : Luke Combs/Jonathan Singleton/Dan Isbell
I've been gone for a little too long
I've been waitin' on the drummer to kick off a comeback song
I've been waitin' in the wings like a dog on a chain

I can feel this fire building up a little wild in it
Went and checked the wire, sure enough there's live in it
Try to stop it but I can't, it's callin' my name

'Cause I'm back in the saddle like some old cowboy
Who dug his way out of his grave
Pulled up his boots, put his pistol on his hip
Climbed up and took hold of the reins
Don't worry where I've been
I'm back in the saddle again

This time I'm takin' what's mine
Like a long lost out west outlaw outta his mind
I'm ridin' into town, no turnin' back now

'Cause I'm back in the saddle like some old cowboy
Who dug his way out of his grave
Pulled up his boots, put his pistol on his hip
Climbed up and took hold of the reins
Don't worry where I've been
I'm back in the saddle again

'Cause I'm back in the saddle like some old cowboy
Who dug his way out of his grave
Pulled up his boots, put his pistol on his hip
Climbed up and took hold of the reins
Don't worry where I've been
I'm back in the saddle again

Don't worry where I've been
I'm back in the saddle again