The Would-Be Pioneers

Ruth She was a little princess, flaunting her curls and bows Her mother always had her in pretty little clothes She had the boys all wrapped 'round her toes Maybe somewhat spoilt, Heaven only knows From "Tulsie" Town, life was rich I suppose But Mom and Pop thought it besta goes They loaded up, said goodbye to their woes Their hopes, their dreams in the Colorados They never made it, as the story goes But found their purpose in helping those The ones in need whether friends or foes And gave ...