“Navajo Trail”

Every day
Along about evening
When the sunlight’s
Beginnin’ to fade
I ride
Through the slumbering shadows
Along the Navajo trail

When it’s night
And the crickets are callin’
And the coyot’s
Are making a wail
I dream
By a smouldering fire
Along the Navajo trail

Love to lie and listen to the music (Ah-ah-ah)
When the wind is strummin’ a sage brush guitar (Ah-ah-ah)
While over yonder hill, the moon is climbin’
It always finds me wishin’ on a star

Well, what do you know?
It’s mornin’ already
There’s a dawnin’
So silver and pale
It’s time
To climb into my saddle
And ride the Navajo trail

Love to lie and listen to the music (Ah-ah-ah)
When the wind is strummin’ a sage brush guitar (Ah-ah-ah)
While over yonder hill, the moon is climbin’
It always finds me wishin’ on a star

Well, what do you know?
It’s mornin’ already
There’s a dawnin’
So silver and pale
It’s time
To climb into my saddle
And ride the Navajo trail

It’s time
To climb into my saddle
And ride the Navajo trail