Maiden fair
Won't you come along with me?
I've got room in my wagon to spare
I've got blankets, food, and strong arms from the smithy...
I'm headed to Oregon
So climb aboard with me today
Before this chance is gone...
We'll take the Oregon Trail
Trodden by many before us
I know we will not fail
We'll just follow the hoof prints, wheel tracks, and dust
Well, I'm headed to Oregon
So, take my hand, sweet girl
Before your chance is gone...
Darlin' belle
When we arrive on the Oregon coast
We'll set it all right, and there'll be wedding bells
You'll forever be the one I cherish most...
Let's make the journey to Oregon
Together in this wagon...
Across this growing nation...
To make ourselves a new home...
Before our chance is gone...