Cowboy Songs & Frontier Ballads

Cowboys and pioneers spent much slow-moving time on the range and the many trails westward. Numerous songs and ballads were made up and sung along the way to pass the time. The author is unknown for most of these historic lyrics, and many versions often existed.

What keeps the herd from running,
Stampeding far and wide?
The cowboy’s long, low whistle,
And singing by their side.

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Cowboy Songs:

Allen Street, Tombstone, Arizona, 1882

Allen Street, Tombstone, Arizona, 1882

Arizona Killer

I killed a man in Dallas,
And another in Cheyenne
But when I killed the man in Tombstone
I overplayed my hand.

I rode all night for Tucson
To rob the Robles Mine
And I left old Arizona
With a posse right behind.

Cowboy Singing, Thomas Eakins, 1892

Cowboy Singing, Thomas Eakins, 1892

I rode across the border
And there, it did not fail
The men that was a-follerin’ me
They soon did lose my trail;

They galloped back to Tucson
To get the Cavalry
While I stayed on in Mexico
Enjoying liberty;

Ayi-ha, enjoyed my liberty
I promised my Rosita
A pretty dress of blue
She said, “You’d go and get it.”

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So I went back to the border
Just to get that gal a dress
I killed a man in Guaymas
And two in Nogales;

But the posse was a-waitin’
To get me on the trail
Now in Tombstone, I’m a layin’
In the Cochise County jail;

They-re gonna hang me in the morning
A’fore this night is done
They’re gonna hang me in the mornin’
And I’ll never see the sun

I want to warn you fellers
And tell you one by one
What makes a gallows rope to swing
A woman and a gun

Back in the Saddle Again

I’m back in the saddle again, out where a friend is a friend,
Where the long horn cattle feed on the lonely jimson weed
I’m back in the saddle again.

Ridin’ the range once more, totin’ my old forty-four,
Where you sleep out every night and the only law is right,
Back in the saddle again.

Whoopi ti yi yo, rockin’ to a fro, back in the saddle again
Whoopi ti yi yea, I’ll go my own way
Back in the saddle again