[Verse 1:] You load the horses I'll pack the rigger Let's tell 'em goodbye and walk out the door One drink and one kiss can lead to too many We ought to know cause we been there before Eight hours of ridin' will put us in Houston Two hours of sleep to make it or bust Eight seconds of glory you stay in the money And five year old whiskey to wash down the dust [Chorus:] That ain't no hill for a couple of climbers That's all we ever intended to be That ain't no hill for a couple of climbers
Two old sidewinders like you and me [Verse 2:] Let's find us a place and a couple of ladies Someone to lie to someone to trust Someone who's impressed by a couple of outlaws Who's gold plated trophies have turned into rust Now we're damned near broke and we keep buyin' whiskey Do you think they might settle for a bottle of wine Well those two over there right there by the jukebox Yours don't look back hoss but just look at mine [Chorus]