I want to ride again on the 3.10 to yuma

That′s where i saw my love

The girl with the golden hair

Not a word between us was spoken

No the silence never was broken

But before she left her eyes said a sad goodbye

Sad am i sad am i

To think of the chance that i missed

I could cry to think of the lips left unkissed

Perhaps she'll ride again on the 3.10 to yuma

And i can meet my love and tell her how much i care

Though i have no reason to go there

And there′s not a soul that i know there

When the 3.10 to yuma leaves if i have the fare

I'll be there i'll be there i′ll be there