Tex Ritter - Gunsmoke trail

^GGunsmoke trail oh tell me of ^Cdays gone by Though a^Glone you still wind your ^D7way

All the ^Gghostly horsemen ridin' as they ^Cspeed the eastern ^C7mail It's ^D7up to you to see them through gunsmoke ^Gtrail (^Cgunsmoke ^Gtrail)

^CThe gunsmoke now has faded from the ^Gblazing 44 The ^D7stagecoach is rusting on the ^Ghill

The ^Cwagon wheels you used to feel will ^Gsing their song no more The ^A7sound of the caravan is ^D7still

^GGunsmoke trail no traveler to ^Ccare where you go Sands of ^Gtime are hard in your ^D7way

Bet if ^Gheaven ever let you you could ^Ctell a rugged ^C7tale That's ^D7why I hate to see you fade gunsmoke ^Gtrail ^{C G}

Bet if heaven ever let you you could ^Ctell a rugged ^C7tale That's ^D7why I hate to see you fade gunsmoke ^Gtrail (^Cgunsmoke ^Gtrail)