Ridin' Down the Canyon

When evening chores are over at our ranch house on the plain

And all I've got to do is lay around

I saddle up my pony and ride off down the trail

To watch the desert sun go down

Riding down the canyon to watch the sun go down

A picture that no artist there could paint

White faced cattle lowing on the mountainside

I hear a coyote whining for his mate

Cactus plants a-blooming, sagebrush everywhere

Granite spires are standing all around

I tell you folks, it's heaven to be riding down the trail

When that desert sun goes down

Cactus plants are blooming, sagebrush everywhere

Granite spires are standing all around

I tell you folks, it's heaven to be riding down the trail

When that desert sun goes down