Letra de The Oregon Trail
Wagon train go rollin' cross the prairie Winding onward through the storm and gale Towards the land of dreams trudge the old ox teams Down the Oregon TrailThrough the night the Lord is in the saddle Riding herd beneath the moon so pale Watching o'er ach stray till the break of day Down the Oregon TrailThere'll be cattle on each ranch in Oregon There'll be valleys filled with golden grain There'l be apples on each branch in Oregon For there'll be plenty sun and rainHurry up old pioneer, keep movin' Your gallant little band must never fail Riding side by side 'cross the great divide Down the Oregon Trail