| Song | She Walked Beside The Wagon |
| Artist | Lorrie Morgan |
| Album | Greater Need |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Chater, Chater, Rawson | |
| She felt the cold and dreary wind | |
| Chill her to the bone. | |
| Through the Oklahoma dust | |
| Before there was a road. | |
| Determination on her face, | |
| And aching in her feet | |
| With all hope gone | |
| She still walked on | |
| In to History. | |
| She walked beside the wagon, | |
| And she held her head up high. | |
| If she walked beside the wagon... | |
| So can I... | |
| So can I... | |
| Mama tells the story | |
| How she watched it on T.V. | |
| Jackie John and Caroline | |
| And a nation on its knees. | |
| Six white horses pulled him home | |
| In a wagon painted black. | |
| Jackie walked beside him though | |
| He's not coming back. | |
| She walked beside the wagon, | |
| And she held her head up high. | |
| If she walked beside the wagon... | |
| So can I... | |
| So can I... | |
| Jesse's calling from the street | |
| "Mommy, please come and see?" | |
| A radio flier fire red | |
| "Mommy please pull me?" | |
| I've been working over time | |
| For a day like today. | |
| Making sure that Jesse knows | |
| He can always say... | |
| "She walked beside the wagon, | |
| And she held her head up high. | |
| If she walked beside the wagon... | |
| So can I... | |
| So can I..." | |
| So can I... | |
| So can I... |
| zuo ci : Chater, Chater, Rawson | |
| She felt the cold and dreary wind | |
| Chill her to the bone. | |
| Through the Oklahoma dust | |
| Before there was a road. | |
| Determination on her face, | |
| And aching in her feet | |
| With all hope gone | |
| She still walked on | |
| In to History. | |
| She walked beside the wagon, | |
| And she held her head up high. | |
| If she walked beside the wagon... | |
| So can I... | |
| So can I... | |
| Mama tells the story | |
| How she watched it on T. V. | |
| Jackie John and Caroline | |
| And a nation on its knees. | |
| Six white horses pulled him home | |
| In a wagon painted black. | |
| Jackie walked beside him though | |
| He' s not coming back. | |
| She walked beside the wagon, | |
| And she held her head up high. | |
| If she walked beside the wagon... | |
| So can I... | |
| So can I... | |
| Jesse' s calling from the street | |
| " Mommy, please come and see?" | |
| A radio flier fire red | |
| " Mommy please pull me?" | |
| I' ve been working over time | |
| For a day like today. | |
| Making sure that Jesse knows | |
| He can always say... | |
| " She walked beside the wagon, | |
| And she held her head up high. | |
| If she walked beside the wagon... | |
| So can I... | |
| So can I..." | |
| So can I... | |
| So can I... |
| zuò cí : Chater, Chater, Rawson | |
| She felt the cold and dreary wind | |
| Chill her to the bone. | |
| Through the Oklahoma dust | |
| Before there was a road. | |
| Determination on her face, | |
| And aching in her feet | |
| With all hope gone | |
| She still walked on | |
| In to History. | |
| She walked beside the wagon, | |
| And she held her head up high. | |
| If she walked beside the wagon... | |
| So can I... | |
| So can I... | |
| Mama tells the story | |
| How she watched it on T. V. | |
| Jackie John and Caroline | |
| And a nation on its knees. | |
| Six white horses pulled him home | |
| In a wagon painted black. | |
| Jackie walked beside him though | |
| He' s not coming back. | |
| She walked beside the wagon, | |
| And she held her head up high. | |
| If she walked beside the wagon... | |
| So can I... | |
| So can I... | |
| Jesse' s calling from the street | |
| " Mommy, please come and see?" | |
| A radio flier fire red | |
| " Mommy please pull me?" | |
| I' ve been working over time | |
| For a day like today. | |
| Making sure that Jesse knows | |
| He can always say... | |
| " She walked beside the wagon, | |
| And she held her head up high. | |
| If she walked beside the wagon... | |
| So can I... | |
| So can I..." | |
| So can I... | |
| So can I... |