| Song | Girl in Saskatoon |
| Artist | Johnny Cash |
| Album | More of Old Golden Throat |
| 作词 : Cash, Horton | |
| I left a little town, a little south of | |
| Hudson Bay | |
| I couldn't find a thing, to make a rounder want to stay | |
| I fought the wind across the barren waste in the crystal doom | |
| Going for to marry the girl in | |
| SaskatoonI'm glad, | |
| I realized that no one could take her place | |
| My heart was beating for her like the winter beat my face | |
| But knowing that | |
| I'd see her made my spirit bright as | |
| JuneI'm freezing but | |
| I'm burning for the girl in | |
| SaskatoonSouth and | |
| West and following the cold | |
| December sun | |
| I bedded down in the | |
| Carragana when my daily trek was done | |
| Then up and pressing onward by the light of the morning moon | |
| A prodigal returning to the girl in | |
| SaskatoonThen | |
| I found the trail that had packed beneath the snow | |
| I made the final miles where the prairie lilies grow | |
| The steeple on a church glistened by the prairie moon | |
| I'm freezing but | |
| I'm burning for the girl in | |
| SaskatoonMy journey was forgotten when | |
| I held her in my arms | |
| My wanderlust was stifled by possession of her charms | |
| And even beneath the steeple where we couldn't wait till | |
| JuneI found eternal spring with the girl in | |
| Saskatoon |
| zuò cí : Cash, Horton | |
| I left a little town, a little south of | |
| Hudson Bay | |
| I couldn' t find a thing, to make a rounder want to stay | |
| I fought the wind across the barren waste in the crystal doom | |
| Going for to marry the girl in | |
| SaskatoonI' m glad, | |
| I realized that no one could take her place | |
| My heart was beating for her like the winter beat my face | |
| But knowing that | |
| I' d see her made my spirit bright as | |
| JuneI' m freezing but | |
| I' m burning for the girl in | |
| SaskatoonSouth and | |
| West and following the cold | |
| December sun | |
| I bedded down in the | |
| Carragana when my daily trek was done | |
| Then up and pressing onward by the light of the morning moon | |
| A prodigal returning to the girl in | |
| SaskatoonThen | |
| I found the trail that had packed beneath the snow | |
| I made the final miles where the prairie lilies grow | |
| The steeple on a church glistened by the prairie moon | |
| I' m freezing but | |
| I' m burning for the girl in | |
| SaskatoonMy journey was forgotten when | |
| I held her in my arms | |
| My wanderlust was stifled by possession of her charms | |
| And even beneath the steeple where we couldn' t wait till | |
| JuneI found eternal spring with the girl in | |
| Saskatoon |