The Timber Trail by Sons Of The Pioneers
Timber, timber, timber,
Timber, timber, timber.
Oh, the mountains high, down the canyons wide
Let me roam and ride, ride thru timber
When the day is done, by the campfire's gleam
Let me lie and dream, dream of timber.
Tall timber's callin', and the echoes ring
All nature sings a song along the timber trail
Blue shadows fallin', down the canyon's vale
And the whispering pines entwine along the timber
trail.
High in the sky above
The love song of the trees
Will blend and wend its way
Out on the breeze.
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