Empty Saddles
Bing Crosby Lyrics


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There's something strange in the old corral
There's a breeze, though the wind has died
Though I'm alone in the old corral
Seems there is someone at my side

Empty saddles in the old corral
Where do you ride tonight?
Are you roundin' up the dogies, the strays of long ago
Are you on the trail of buffalo?

Empty saddles in the old corral
Where do you ride tonight?
Are there rustlers on the border, or a band of Navajo
Are you headin' for the Alamo?

Empty guns covered with rust
Where do you talk tonight?
Empty boots covered with dust
Where do you walk tonight?

Empty saddles in the old corral
My tears will be dried tonight
If you'll only say I'm lonely as you carry my old pal
Empty saddles in the old corral

There is no smoke, still the fires burn,
There's no song, still I hear guitars,




There is no dust, still the ghosts return
Softly to vanish through the bars

Overall Meaning

Bing Crosby's "Empty Saddles" is a nostalgic ode to a bygone era of the Wild West, in which horses roamed free and cowboys corralled cattle under the open skies. He sings of being alone in the old corral, yet feeling as if there is someone else there with him. The empty saddles in the corral are a metaphor for the cowboys who once rode them, now departed and gone. The questions he poses to these empty saddles are poignant, asking if they are rounding up dogies, on the trail of buffalo, or heading for the Alamo. The song is a reflection on the loneliness and sense of loss that can accompany the passage of time and the fading of memories.


The lyrics paint a vivid picture of the Old West, with its rustlers, Navajo, and covered wagons. Bing Crosby's delivery is soulful and poignant, conveying a sense of longing and sadness. The lines "There's no dust, still the ghosts return / Softly to vanish through the bars" give the impression of wistful memories drifting back and disappearing, like the ghosts of the past. The overall effect is one of a longing for a simpler time, when horses were ridden and bonds were forged under the starry skies of the Wild West.


Line by Line Meaning

There's something strange in the old corral
I sense an eerie feeling in this place


There's a breeze, though the wind has died
There's an inexplicable draft in the air


Though I'm alone in the old corral
Although no one's around me right now


Seems there is someone at my side
It feels like a presence is beside me


Empty saddles in the old corral
There are horses without riders


Where do you ride tonight?
Where could you be journeying?


Are you roundin' up the dogies, the strays of long ago
Are you gathering up lost cattle from the past?


Are you on the trail of buffalo?
Are you hunting wild buffalo?


Are there rustlers on the border, or a band of Navajo
Are there cattle thieves or Native American raiders near?


Are you headin' for the Alamo?
Could you be making your way to the historic mission?


Empty guns covered with rust
There are unused firearms gathering dust


Where do you talk tonight?
Where is conversation happening now?


Empty boots covered with dust
There are shoes that haven't trod for a while


Where do you walk tonight?
Where might you be stepping right now?


My tears will be dried tonight
I will find comfort in time


If you'll only say I'm lonely as you carry my old pal
If only you could acknowledge my sadness when you accompany my old friend


There is no smoke, still the fires burn
The flames may be invisible, but they still rage


There's no song, still I hear guitars
Though no music is playing, I can hear strings twanging


There is no dust, still the ghosts return
Without any dirt visible, spirits keep coming back


Softly to vanish through the bars
Quietly fading away while leaving the enclosure




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Written by: BRENNEN HILL

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Comments from YouTube:

musicman201047

Bing remains one my all time favorite singers....he could sing anything,and with such,heart, passion,feeling.... especially around the holidays.

David Richards

BINGS MUSIC AND LEGEND LIVES ON 40 YEARS AFTER HIS DEATH! HE WAS SIMPLY THE GREATEST!

Norman Bodarky

one of Bings best I never get tired of hearing it

Ramey Butler

From the movie rhythm on the range great movie. This version is different than the album version.

Bongo Charm

My old man's favorite song. Go figure.

candd87

A real good OLDIE

Barry I. Grauman

Written by Billy Hill and J, Kiern Brennan.

Barry I. Grauman

Billy Hill wrote a number of Western-themed songs that were hits before his death- at age 41- in 1940 [others were "(I"m Headin' For} The Last Round-Up" and "The Glory of Love"]. Brennan's most famous song was "Let The Rest of the World Go By".

Gerardine 'Deeni' Collard

😱.. 🙏🤓🇦🇺..empty saddles.. anyone..full moon?..💜🐈🤘🐨😱🙏🎶💕😷

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