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A rustler's daydream, thoughts of jail
Dust clouds risin', tearin' down the trail
Got our plans laid to make a few bucks
Buy a spread called Rancho Deluxe
No, we're not outlaws or common thieves
Just a few aces with cards up our sleeves
We've got to gamble, gotta take a chance
Wanna see the whole show and not just one dance
Yeah, we gotta try and find a way
We're gonna laugh, we're gonna dance, we're gonna play
Just bouncin' 'round the mountains day to day
Oh, crazy mountains, they named you well
Red men and white men, stories we heard tell