Some rustlers gave you trouble
When you were rid'n herd,
But your six guns drove them all out of sight.
So get on your pony,
Drive the strays back to the herd.
And bed down your pinto for the night.
Rockin horse cowboy,
Ride to slumberland.
Dream a dream, cowboy,
Of the Rio Grande.
You've been ridin hard all day,
Time for you to hit the hay.