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
Along 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