To some Texans the title of this song by Dale Evans has long been a salutation, almost a verbal tic.
"Happy trails to you, until we meet again.
Happy trails to you, keep smilin’ until then."
An early-morning visitor’s search engine request for the lyrics reminded me it’s about time I posted them. Although I was a confirmed Gene Autry fan, I had to admit that Roy and Dale were more popular. See their museum with handmade boots and up-to-date mousepads. As for the song, well, what could you expect from someone whose horse was named Buttermilk?
THE TEXAS SCRIBBLER 