Saddling Up

Always there, you think I don't matter
Treat me bad, it's gonna get badder
Sad times'll be a whole lot sadder
Changed my mind, now I feel fine

Kissed goodbye to all your flirtin'
Calling time on all your hurtin'
I admit, it just ain't workin'
I booked some space in a different place

And I'm saddlin' up (saddle up, saddle up)
Saddlin' up (saddle up, saddle up)
Yeah saddlin' up (saddle up, saddle up)

And I'm saddlin' up, I'm-a thinkin' straight
Saddlin' up, I just can't wait
Saddlin' up, it's-a never too late
Whoa, saddlin' up
Whoa, I'm saddlin' up

I'll put you back in your place girl
Trailer trash, a waste of space girl
Shouldn'a called me cactus face, well
I ain't fussed, now eat my dust

'Cause I'm saddlin' up, I've got no fear
Saddlin' up, I'm outta here
Saddlin' up, I'm-a disappear
Whoa, saddlin' up
Whoa, I'm saddlin' up

I thread my reins
Adjust my girth
I wax my boots
I shine my spurs
Whoa, saddlin' up

I'm saddlin' up (saddle up, saddle up)
I'm saddlin' up (saddle up, saddle up)
I'm saddlin' up (saddle up, saddle up)
Whoa, saddlin' up

I'm saddlin' up (he's saddlin' up)
Yeah saddlin' up (he's saddlin' up)
I'm saddlin' up (he's saddlin' up)
Whoa, saddlin' up

I'm saddlin' up (he's saddlin' up)
Yeah saddlin' up (he's saddlin' up)
I'm saddlin' up (he's saddlin' up)
Whoa, saddlin' up



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Steven Bown, Francis Dominic Nicholas Rossi
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