Bob Wills
Along The Navajo Trail
[Verse 1]
Every day along about evening
When the sunlight's beginning to fade
I ride through the slumbering shadows
Along the Navajo Trail

[Verse 2]
When it's twilight and crickets are calling
And coyotes are making a wail
I dream by a smoldering fire
Along the Navajo Trail

[Chorus]
I love to lie and to the music
When the wind is strumming a sagebrush guitar
When over yonder hill the moon is climbing
It always finds me wishing on a star

[Verse 3]
Well what do you know it's morning already
There's the dawning so silver and pale
It's time to climb into my saddle
And ride the Navajo Trail

[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus]
I love to lie and to the music
When the wind is strumming a sagebrush guitar
When over yonder hill the moon is climbing
It always finds me wishing on a star

[Verse 3]
Well what do you know it's morning already
There's the dawning so silver and pale
It's time to climb into my saddle
And ride the Navajo Trail