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Oregon Trail - Woody Guthrie
I've been a grubbin on a little farm
On the flat and windy plains
I've been listening to the hungry cattle bowl
I'm gonna pack my wife and kids
I'm gonna hit that western road
I'm gonna hit that Oregon Trail this coming fall
I'm gonna hit that Oregon Trail this coming fall
Hit that Oregon Trail this coming fall
Where the good rain falls a plenty
And the crops and orchards grow
I'm gonna hit that Oregon Trail this coming fall
Well my land is dry and cracklin
And my chickens they're a cacklin'
Cause the dirt and dust is gettin in their craw
They been layin flint rock eggs
I had to bust 'em with a sledge
I'm gonna hit that Oregon trail this comin' fall
I'm gonna hit that Oregon Trail this comin' fall
Hit that Oregon trail this comin' fall
Where that good rain falls a plenty
And the crops and orchards grow
I'm gonna hit that Oregon Trail this coming fall
Well my hogs and pigs are squealin'
They're a rockin' and a reelin'
'Cause there ain't no water to waller in the draw
I'm gonna grab them by their tails
I'm gonna take them down that western trail
I'm gonna hit that Oregon trail this comin' fall
That my good old horse in bony
And he's tired and lonsesome too
You can see his ribs three quarters of a mile
Throw my bedroll on his back
And bay horse set the black
I'm gonna hit that Oregon trail this comin' fall
I'm gonna hit that Oregon Trail this comin' fall
Hit that Oregon Trail this coming fall
Where that good rain falls a plenty
Where the crops and orchards grow
I'm gonna hit that Oregon Trail this coming fall
Well my wife disorts the raining
When I meet old dust sailin'
And she wishes for the days beyond recall
If we work there's a future
And in that north Pacific land
So I'm gonna hit that Oregon trail this comin' fall
I'm gonna hit that Oregon trail this comin' fall
Hit that Oregon trail this comin' fall
Where that good rain falls a plenty
And the crops and orchards grow
I'm gonna hit that Oregon Trail this coming fall