I'll Fix Your Wagon

I went out to paint my wagon but someone stole the paint
I went out to paint my wagon but someone stole the paint
I was gonna get my big wheels turning — now I guess I ain’t
I used to pull you on that wagon underneath the sun’s red glare
Used to pull you on that wagon underneath the sun’s red glare
You would read me your favorite poets — Rod McKuen and Baudelaire
(You're gonna get yours)
Honey you should never have done this thing to me
I’ll fix your wagon just you wait and see
I dragged you 'cross the heartland past the amber waving grain
Dragged you 'cross the heartland past the amber waving grain
Through purple mountains' majesty 'til we parked in lovers' lane
That’s where you told me we were not meant to be
That’s where you told me we were not meant to be
We got there at two thirty we left at twenty to three
(You're gonna get yours)
Karma’s gonna get you no one rides for free
I’ll fix your wagon -just you wait and see