The Oregon Trail Songtext
von Sons of the Pioneers

Wagon train a-windin′ 'cross the prairie
Rollin′ onward through the storm and gale
Toward the land of dreams trudge the old ox teams
Down the Oregon trail

Through the night, the Lord is in the saddle
Ridin' herd beneath the moon so pale
Watchin' o′er each stray, ′til the break of day
Down the Oregon trail


There'll be apples on each branch in Oregon
There′ll be valleys filled with golden grain
There'll be cattle on each ranch in Oregon
For there′ll be plenty of sun and rain

Hurry up, old pioneer, keep movin'
Your faithful little band must never fail
′Cross the Great Divide, side-by-side we'll ride
Down the Oregon trail

Hurry up, old pioneer, keep movin'
Your faithful little band must never fail
′Cross the Great Divide, side-by-side we′ll ride
Down the Oregon trail

Down the Oregon trail