Riding Down The Canyon

When evening chores are over At our ranch house on the plains And all I've got to do is lay around I saddle up my pony and go ridin' down the trail To watch the desert sun go down Ridin' down the canyon To watch the sun go down A picture that no artist 'ere could paint White faced cattle lowin' on the mountain side I hear a coyote winnin' for it's mate Catcus plants are bloomin', sagebrush everywhere Granite spires are standin' all around I tell you, folks, it's Heaven To be ridin' down the trail When the desert sun goes down