When the stars are burning low And the sandman is coming down the trail Let me tell you a tale While we walk through starry dreams They say, that when, you're "catching the westbound" You're taking your last ride They say, that when, you're "catching the westbound" You're crossing to the other side Might your last ride be true I hope we will meet again We will feast on chili con carne Black beans and tortillas And I'll fall asleep where The night over takes me And I'll fall asleep where The night over takes me Hitch my lasso to the evening star And away I'll roll And I'll fall asleep Where the night overtakes me