Lyrics

Dust gathers high as the wagons roll by
The mist in the air, it is everywhere
The train goes on, foru miles longs
And I know that this will be...

A Western Song...

The heat and the sweat roll down my back
Can't remember when I last hit the sak
I'm tired and dirty and I need a rest
If only for one hour it will do me the best

Wagons roll on, roll on
And their tracks leave a trace
'cross this great big land
Wagons roll on, roll on
And I know that this will be
a Western Song

We need to keep on rolling
We need to keep on going
Wagons roll on!