From the recording Monuments Of London
Lyrics
Goodbye to Cimarron
by Glen Hofbauer
We left Missouri Mary and me
We Headed west we heard land was cheap
Joined a wagon train and took the leap for Sante Fe
Been on this trail now for 30 days
And the horizon still looks the same
But nothing risked nothing gained in these High Plains
Got to keep this wagon train rollin’ on
Say goodbye to Cimarron
Crossing these plains takes sweat and blood
This land will test if your tuff enough
Takes a lotta grit and God above every day
In these hp wind always blows
And it smells like dirt that much I know
I fear that rear wheels about to go Under the strain
Got to keep this wagon train rollin’ on
Say goodbye to Cimarron
Got to keep this wagon train rollin’ on
Say goodbye to Cimarron
Should make Raton in a couple days
I hear the wagon chief woke up with a rattlesnake
Don’t know how much more that back wheel can take in this terrain
Mary says there’s enough coffee for another week
Then tears off some hardtack for us to eat
And says “I see the farthest and see the least in these High Plains”
But got to keep this wagon train rollin’ on
Say goodbye to Cimarron
