Purple Lights In the Canyon That is where I long to be With my three Great companions My backpack, my pony and me.
Whip-poor-will In the willow Sings a sweet melody For my three Great companions My backpack, my pony and me.
Gonna hang My sombrero On the limb Of a tree Near my three Great companions My backpack, my pony and me.
No more cows To be ropin’ No more sheep Do I see Just my three Great companions My backpack, my pony and me.