Roll along covered wagon, roll along,
To the turn of your wheels I sing a song,
City ladies may be fine,
but give me that girl of mine,
Roll along covered wagon, roll along,

Going home covered wagon going home,
For this cowboy was never born to roam
'Long the road that doesn't change,
To that old "Bar twenty range"
Roll along covered wagon, roll along,

Wipee-teeyi, old timers,
heading for your ranch house door
Wipee-teeyi, old timers,
Coral me so I'll never stray no more."
Roll along covered wagon, roll along,"