A bunch of old cowboys are making their noise At the rodeos across the land They're all over forty but let me tell you Lordy They're still tough rodeo hands Well, their age may be showing and their gray hairs a growing And they ought to be a packing it in, but there's Broncs to be rode And steers to be throwed and the wild bunch is riding again The wild bunch is riding again Yeah, they may be getting gray and they may be getting old And the years and the miles have taken their toll And the old arthritis is a setting in, but the wild bunch is riding again The wild bunch is riding again They ain't getting any younger but they still got a hunger For the glory and a chance to win Though their hides getting wrinkled and their body's all crinkled They're as wild as they've ever been They know they ought to hang it up but Lord it's mighty tough Just to leave it all in yesterday, they're gonna keep on a riding Gonna keep on trying oh, they ain't gonna fade away They ain't gonna fade away Yeah, they may be getting gray and they may be getting old And the years and the miles have taken their toll And the old arthritis is a setting in, but the wild bunch is riding again The wild bunch is riding again Yeah, they may be getting gray and they may be getting old And the years and the miles have taken their toll And the old arthritis is a setting in, but the wild bunch is riding again The wild bunch is riding again, the wild bunch is riding again