| Song | Way Out There |
| Artist | Marty Robbins |
| Album | El Paso City |
| A lonely spot I know, where no man may go | |
| Where the shadows have all of the room | |
| I was ridin' free on that old S.P. | |
| Hummin' a southern tune | |
| When a man came along, made me hush my song | |
| Kicked me off, way out there | |
| As she went passin' by, I caught her on the fly | |
| And I climbed in an open door | |
| Then I turned around to that desert ground | |
| I would see no more | |
| And as I rode away, I heard the pale moon say | |
| Sure gets lonesome, way out there |