oh my don t the sky look spacious with the stars all shining down well i can hear the night wind howling it s a high and lonesome sound and i ain t had a woman in so long i can t feed my starving soul come on saddle up boys we re gonna ride into town we re gonna get a little out of control there s a card game in the corner and the barmaid smiled at me well i tipped her a sliver dollar and she brought me a drink for free all the town folk call her the cheap one and the gamblers call her flo come on set em up again i got me a friend and i think i m getting out of control oh oh oh she s cool water her mama taught her i got news she s mine and mine alone and if anybody s looking for trouble you know i m the one you want to try well i ll fight any man who wants to and i don t care who or why you got to gamble on your story you got no guts you get no glory and i m betting my money on an ace in the hole think i m getting out of control we ve done it now where s my baby where d you go baby 