Move along big twenty, big twenty move along   You've got a master and you've got a home   Move along big twenty big twenty move along   You've got the muscle and you've got the bone      Went out on the Mojave with a twenty mule team   Ten tons of borax and a muleskinners dream   We'll soon be a-winin' and a-dinin' I know   With a cute little filly in the town of Reno      The Apaches are restless there's smoke in the sky   But I'm too old for scalpin' and I'm too young to die   But they'll soon be around us like ants on a hill   Bringin' this muleskinner up for the kill   (Here's where I can't remember much)      My mules started runnin' bring big twenty down   But we're still a-livin' so the story can be told   How I traded that borax for Apache gold