About the song
“My Rifle, My Pony, and Me” is a timeless classic performed by the legendary Dean Martin and the young star Ricky Nelson. Released in 1959, this song is a memorable piece from the soundtrack of the film *Rio Bravo*. The film, directed by Howard Hawks, features a compelling story of friendship and bravery set in the American West.
The song captures the spirit of the Old West with a simple, yet evocative melody. It tells the story of a cowboy’s life on the open range, highlighting the close bond between the cowboy and his trusty rifle, his faithful pony, and himself. The lyrics reflect the solitary but contented life of a cowboy who finds solace in the companionship of his rifle and pony as he rides through the rugged landscape.
Dean Martin and Ricky Nelson, both well-respected for their musical talents, bring a sense of authenticity and warmth to this song. Dean Martin, known for his smooth voice and charm, and Ricky Nelson, with his youthful energy and clear vocals, combine their talents to create a memorable duet. Their performance brings to life the essence of cowboy life and the camaraderie that defines it.
The song’s gentle rhythm and heartfelt lyrics evoke a sense of nostalgia for a simpler time, making it a cherished piece for listeners of all ages. Its enduring appeal lies in its ability to transport listeners to a bygone era, where the values of loyalty and adventure were at the heart of everyday life. For many, “My Rifle, My Pony, and Me” is more than just a song; it’s a window into a classic American story.
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Lyrics
The sun is sinking in the west
The cattle go down to the stream
The redwing settles in the nest
It’s time for a cowboy to dream
Purple light in the canyons
That’s where I long to be
With my three good companions
Just my rifle, pony and me
Gonna hang (gonna hang) my sombrero (my sombrero)
On the limb (on the limb) of a tree (of a tree)
Coming home (coming home) sweetheart darling (sweetheart darling)
Just my rifle, pony and me
Just my rifle, my pony and me
(Whippoorwill in the willow
Sings a sweet melody
Riding to Amarillo)
Just my rifle, pony and me
No more cows (no more cows) to be roping (to be roping)
No more strays will I see
Round the bend (round the bend) she’ll be waiting (she’ll be waiting)
For my rifle, pony and me
For my rifle, my pony and me