Ridin´down the Canyon - Gene Autry

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 go ridin' down the trail

To watch the evenin' sun go down

Ridin' down the canyon to watch the sun go down

A picture that no artist 'ere could paint

White-faced cattle lowing, on the mountainside

I hear a coyote calling for its mate

Cactus plants are bloomin', sagebrush everywhere

Granite spires are standin' all around

I’ll tell you folks it’s heaven to be ridin' down the trail

When the evenin' sun goes down

Cactus plants are bloomin' sagebrush everywhere

Granite spires are standin' all around

I’ll tell you folks it’s heaven to be ridin' down the trail

When the evenin' sun goes down

To watch the evenin' sun go down