Oregon Trail
Woody Guthrie Lyrics


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I've been a grubbin on a little farm
on the flat and windy plains
I've been listening to 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

Chorus:
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 coming fall

Repeat 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
bend the bay horse and them black (?)
And we'll hit that Oregon Trail this coming fall

Repeat 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





Repeat Chorus

Overall Meaning

The song "Oregon Trail" by Woody Guthrie tells the story of a family who live on a farm in the flat and windy plains. The singer is tired of hearing the hungry cattle bowl and is worried about his animals, including his dry land, chickens, hogs, and pigs. They are all struggling to survive because of the drought. He decides to pack his wife and kids and hit the western road and head to the Oregon Trail that fall. The Oregon Trail was a 2,170-mile route from Missouri to Oregon that was taken by pioneers in the 1840s-1860s. The singer sees this trail as a way to go to a better place where the rain falls a plenty, and the crops and orchards grow. The wagons loaded with the family's belongings and pulled by horses will provide them with hope and a new start in a new place.


In the second verse, the singer talks about how dry his land is and how it is causing his animals to suffer. His chickens are laying flint rock eggs, and he has to bust them with a sledge. His pigs and hogs are screaming because there is no water to drink, and his horse is boney and hungry. He says he will take his kids' and wife's bay horse and black horse and hit the Oregon Trail this coming fall.


In the final verse, he talks about how his wife gets sick when the dust is everywhere, and she wishes for the days beyond recall. He hopes that the work in the North Pacific land would be better and a fresh start for their family.


Line by Line Meaning

I've been a grubbin on a little farm
I have been working hard on a small farm


on the flat and windy plains
located in a flat and windy area


I've been listening to hungry cattle bowl
I have been hearing the cattle mooing because they need food


I'm gonna pack my wife and kids
I will gather my family members


I'm gonna hit that western road
I am going to travel on the western road


I'm gonna hit that Oregon Trail this coming fall
I will travel on the Oregon Trail in the upcoming autumn season


Where the good rain falls a plenty
An area where there is plenty of rainfall


and the crops and orchards grow
where the crops and orchards can flourish


Well, my land is dry and cracklin
The land I own is dry and has cracks


and my chickens they're a cacklin'
My chickens are making noise due to the dirt and dust bothering them


cause the dirt and dust is gettin' in their craw
Their throats are becoming irritated due to the dirt and dust


they been layin' flint rock eggs
My chickens are laying eggs that are equivalent to stone


I had to bust 'em with a sledge
I had to break those eggs with a hammer


Well my hogs and pigs are squeelin'
My pigs and hogs are making noise


They're a rockin' and a reelin'
Moving and shaking in agitation


Cause there ain't no water to water in the draw
There is no water to supply for the animals


I'm gonna grab one by his tail
I will catch one by its tail


I'm gonna take that western trail
I will travel on the western trail


And we'll hit that Oregon Trail this coming fall
I will take the Oregon Trail with my animals in the upcoming fall season


Now, my good old horse is boney
My old horse is skinny


Yes he's dry and hungry too
The horse is thirsty and hungry as well


You can see his ribs three-quarters of a mile
The horse's ribs are visible from a distance


Throw my kids up on his back
I will place my children on the horse's back


bend the bay horse and them black (?)
Maybe referring to harnessing both bay and black horses


And we'll hit that Oregon Trail this coming fall
I will take the Oregon Trail with my family and horses in the upcoming fall season


Well my wife gets sort of ailin'
My wife is starting to become sickly


When that mean old dust is sailin'
The dust in the air is making her feel unwell


And she wishes for the days beyond recall
She wishes for better days


If the work there's in the future
If there are job opportunities for us in the future


in that north Pacific land
in the land north of the Pacific Ocean


So we'll hit that Oregon Trail this coming fall
We will travel on the Oregon Trail in the upcoming autumn season




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Jonny James

That Oregon trail sounds pretty good right about now Woody. In these times of Depression in the 21st century, these songs are much more relevant than the new ones on the radio.

Glenn Richardson

12 years later, truer than ever

Sabin Turner

I live in Oregon. Born and raised I love this state!!!

Horse Y

I live in Washington moved there when I was 3

zen master

one of the best song writers of all time, if we could just find one like you now woody, we need your art again.

Gayle McKennon

Makes me imagine what my early family would have lived through coming out west, back in the day...

SantjagoRamirez

This song is the folk music.

lp78400

Ok, one thing I don't understand. Oregon Trail and Jackhammer Blues are on "The Columbia River Collection", the original album, in which all songs were supposingly written by Woody Guthrie. But on "Woody Guthrie - The Ultimate Collection", a best-of recently released, it's written both songs are traditional songs. There's something I can't get ... Did he write them or not ?

Natalie Hedges

Current favorite soundtrack of rural new Brunswick

Scott Carpenter

Could not agree more Gringo. A song for these times alright.

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