When it's twilight on the trail and I jump along
The world is like a dream and the ripple of the stream is my song
When it's twilight on the trail and I rest once more
My ceiling is the sky and the grass on which I lie is my floor
Never ever have a nickel in my jeans
Never ever have a debt to pay
Still I understand what real contentment means
Guess, I was born, born that way [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/d/dean_martin/twilight_on_the_trail.html ]
When it's twilight on the trail and my voice is still
Please plant this heart of mine
Underneath that lonesome pine on the hill
Never ever have a nickel in my jeans
Never ever have a debt to pay
Still I understand what real contentment means
Guess, I was born that way
When it's twilight on the trail and my voice is still
Please, plant this heart of mine
Underneath that lonesome pine on the hill