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A rustler's daydream
Thoughts of jail
Dust clouds rising
Tearing down the trails
Got our plans made
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 gotta gamble
Gotta take a chance
Want to see the whole show
And not just one dance

Yeah, we got to try and find a way
We're gonna laugh
We're gonna drink
We're gonna play
Just bouncin' around the mountains
Day to day

Oh, Crazy Mountain
They named you well
White men and red men
Stories we heard tell