2 acessos
C I've been a grubbin on a little farm F on the flat and windy plains C G I've been listening to hungry cattle bawl C I'm gonna pack my wife and kids F I'm gonna hit that western road G C I'm gonna hit that Oregon Trail this coming fall Chorus... F C I'm gonna hit that Oregon Trail this coming fall F G hit that Oregon Trail this coming fall C Where the good rain falls a plenty F and the crops and orchards grow G C I'm gonna hit that Oregon Trail this coming fall (Using same chords....) Well, my land is dry and cracklin' and my chickens they're a cacklin' cause the dirt and dust is gettin in their crawl they been layin flint rock eggs I had to bust em with a sledge I'm gonna hit that Oregon Trail this coming fall Chorus... Well, my hogs and pigs are squeelin' They're a rockin and a reelin' Cause there ain't no water to water in the draw I'm gonna grab one by his tail I'm gonna take that western trail And we'll hit that Oregon Trail this coming fall Now, my good old horse is boney Yes he's dry and hungry too You can see his ribs three-quarters of a mile Throw my kids up on his back and the day horse and the black(?) And we'll hit that Oregon Trail this coming fall Chorus... Well my wife gets sort of ailin When that mean old dust is sailin And she wishes for the days beyond recall If the work there's in the future in that north Pacific land So we'll hit that Oregon Trail this coming fall Chorus... E|-------------------------------------| B|-------------------------------------| THIS IS MY OWN WORK 100% 2009 (SGS) (SMOKINGBLUE) (TOMJOAD1234)