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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