Ridin' Down The Canyon-Sons Of The Purple Sage

Ridin' Down The Canyon - Sons Of The Purple Sage When evening chores are over At the ranch house on the plains And there's nothing left to do but lay around I saddle up my pony and Go riding down the trail Just to watch the desert sun go down Ridin' down the canyon To watch the sun go down A picture that no artist ever could paint White faced cattle lowin' On the mountain side Hear a coyote whinin' for it's mate Cactus plants are bloomin' Sagebrush every where Granite spires are standin' all around I tell you folks it's heaven To go ridin' down the trail When the desert sun goes down Cactus plants are bloomin' Sagebrush every where 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