IntroVerseWhen It's Twilight On The Trail, And I Jog AlongThe World Is Like A Dream, And The Ripple Of The Stream Is My SongWhen It's Twilight On The Trail, And I Rest Once MoreVerse 2My Ceiling Is The Sky, And The Grass On Which I Lie Is My FloorNever Ever Have A Nickel In My Jeans, Never Ever Have A Debt To PayStill I Understand What Real Contentment Means,Guess I Was Born That WayWhen It's Twilight On The Trail, And My Voice Is StillPlease Plant This Heart Of MineOutroUnderneath The Lonesome Pine On The Hill, (Underneath The Lonesome Pine On The Hill)When It's Twilight On The Trail
