Oregon Trail - Woody Guthrie (伍迪·格思里)
Written by：Guthrie
I been a grubbin' on a little farm on the
Flat and windy plains
I been a list'nin to the hungry cattle bawl
I'm gonna pack my wife and kids
I'm gonna hit that western road
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
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 this dirt and dust is getting' in their craw
They been layin' flint rock eggs
I got to bust 'em with a sledge
I got to 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
And the crops and orchards grow
I'm gonna hit that Oregon trail this coming fall
Yes my hogs and pigs are squealin'
They're a rockin' and a reelin'
'Cause there ain't no mud 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
Well 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 chet blocks on his back
Both the bay horse and 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 gets ailin'
When that means old dust gets sailin'
And she wishes for the days beyond recall
If the work hard there's a future
In that north pacific land
So well 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
