Along the Navajo Trail
Fats Domino Lyrics


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Every day along about evenin'
When the sunlight's beginning to fade
I ride through the slumbering shadows
Along the Navajo trail

When it's night and the crickets are calling
And the coyotes are making a wail
I dream by my smouldering fire
Along the Navajo trail

I Love to ride and listen to the music
When the wind is strummin' a sagebrush guitar
When over yonder hill the moon is climbing
It always finds me wishin' on a star

Well what do you know it's morning already
There's a dawning so silver and pale




It's time to climb into my saddle
Along the Navajo trail

Overall Meaning

Fats Domino's "Along the Navajo Trail" is a song about riding through the night in the desert. Every day around evening when the light of day is beginning to fade, the singer rides through the shadows on a trail in Navajo. He rides in the company of the slumbering shadows. When night comes, he stops and dreams by his smouldering fire along the trail. He loves to ride through the wind as it strums the sagebrush guitar, listening to the music it creates. Regardless of the hour or minute, he always finds himself under the stars, all the while making a wish.


Line by Line Meaning

Every day along about evenin'
Each day in the evening hours


When the sunlight's beginning to fade
At the time when the sun is setting


I ride through the slumbering shadows
I move through the shadows cast by the setting sun


Along the Navajo trail
On a path used by the Navajo people


When it's night and the crickets are calling
During the time of night when crickets make noise


And the coyotes are making a wail
When coyotes are howling


I dream by my smouldering fire
I sit and dream by the fire that is slowly dying


Along the Navajo trail
On the path used by the Navajo people


I Love to ride and listen to the music
I enjoy riding while listening to the sounds of nature


When the wind is strummin' a sagebrush guitar
When the wind makes the sound of a guitar while blowing through the sagebrush


When over yonder hill the moon is climbing
When the moon is rising over a distant hill


It always finds me wishin' on a star
It reminds me to make a wish on a star


Well what do you know it's morning already
Surprisingly, it is already morning


There's a dawning so silver and pale
The dawn is light grey in color


It's time to climb into my saddle
It is time for me to get on my horse


Along the Navajo trail
On the path used by the Navajo people




Lyrics © MUSIC SALES CORPORATION, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Written by: DICK CHARLES, EDDIE DE LANGE, LARRY MARKS

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