Rancho deluxe main title   By: jimmy buffett   1975   A rustler's daydream, thoughts of jail   Dustclouds 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