The Land Beyond The Sun
Cal DeVoll
Every day the skies are blue
And the grazings' good there, too
It's a way-off in that land beyond the sun
Where the cool, clear waters flow
And the tumbleweeds don't blow
Gonna rest there when the last big roundup's done
Pal and me
We wanna be there by sundown
When the big boss calls the cowpokes one by one
Then I'll cross the great divide
Where the plains are sweeping widе
And I'll head into that land beyond the sun
Pal and mе
We wanna be there by sundown
When the big boss calls the cowpokes one by one
They've all hit the glory trail
But I'll join them without fail
When I head into that land beyond the sun
When I head into that land beyond the sun