Up and headed to the barn to saddle up 
Before the sun was even up.
Long days in the saddle, fences to mend
As my spurs jingle to the sound
Of music in the wind. 
It will bring the day to an end.

Life on the ranch is the only life 
For a Cowboy like me!
Yes, cutting wood for the stove in the winter 
And hunting in the high country for my food. 
The cold and the wind remind me of the life 
I choose and the freedom I live for.