Lyrics Twilight on the Trail - Dean Martin
                                                When 
                                                it's 
                                                twilight 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                trail
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                jump 
                                                along 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                is 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                dream
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                wripple 
                                                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
 
                                    
                                
                                                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...
 
                                    
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