Along The Navajo Trail

Along The Navajo Trail - Roy Rogers

Every day along about evening

When the sunlight's beginning to pale

I ride through the slumbering shadows

Along the Navajo Trail

When it's night and crickets are callin'

And coyotes are makin' a wail

I dream by a smoldering fire

Along the Navajo Trail

I love to lie and listen to the music

When the wind is strummin' a sagebrush guitar

When over yonder hill the moon is climbin'

It always finds me wishin' on a star

Well what a ya know it's mornin' already

There's the dawnin' so silver and pale

It's time to climb into my saddle

And ride the Navajo Trail

I love to lie and listen to the music

When the wind is strummin' a sagebrush guitar

When over yonder hill the moon is climbin'

It always finds me wishin' on a star

Well what a ya know it's mornin' already

There's the 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