Em Dm Em Dm [Chorus]Em Dm Em Dm Pullin' away, he's pullin awayC F C Now his wagons are loaded, he's pullin' away [Verse 1]C F C Hard luck is the fortune of all woman kindEm F They're always controlled. They're always confinedC F Controlled by their parents until they are wivesC F C Then slaves of their husbands the rest of their lives [Verse 2]C F C I once knew a girl and her story was sadEm F She always was courted by the wagoner ladC F He courted her truly by night and by dayC F C Now his wagons are loaded. He's pullin' away [Chorus]Em Dm Em Dm Pullin' away, he's pullin awayC F C Now his wagons are loaded, he's pullin' away [Verse 3]C F C Your parents don't like me. They think I'm too poorEm F They think I'm not worthy to enter your doorC F Hard livin's my pleasure. My money's my ownC F C and if they don't like me, they can leave me alone [Bridge]Em Dm Em Dm Em Dm G C Long is the road. Dark is the sky. Look over your shoulder. He's wavin' goodbye [Verse 4]C F C My wagon is loaded. My whip needs a mendEm F So sit down here by me for as long as you canC F My wagons are loaded. My whip's in my handC F C So, fare thee well, darlin', I'm leavin' this land [Chorus]Em Dm Em Dm Pullin' away, he's pullin awayC F C Now his wagons are loaded, he's pullin' away
Pullin Away
The Kingston Trio
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