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...