Covered Wagon
Danny O'Keefe Lyrics


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O'Keefe

Get the lead out, mama
Pack up everything we own
The smog's about to get me
And I've got a mind to roam

In my covered wagon
Baby, down the road we'll go

I've got an itch to ramble
And I got no place to be
And the people in the city
Ain't got no use for me

In my covered wagon
Baby, down the road we'll go

Headed for the country
Can't nothin' keep me here
Feel so free and easy
Like a funky pioneer




In my covered wagon
Baby, down the road we'll go

Overall Meaning

This song is about a person's desire to escape the hustle and bustle of city life and explore the vast expanse of the countryside. The opening line, "Get the lead out, mama," is a call to action, encouraging his companion to pick up the pace and pack up everything they own. He feels stifled by the smog of the city and longs to be on the road, free to roam wherever his heart desires.


He describes his transportation as a "covered wagon," harkening back to the days of early pioneers who traveled westward in search of new frontiers. He has an "itch to ramble," indicating the restlessness that he feels and a desire to experience new things. However, he acknowledges that he has "got no place to be" and is not bound to any one particular destination. He also notes how the people in the city "ain't got no use" for him, indicating that he feels alienated and disconnected from the urban population.


The chorus repeats the phrase "In my covered wagon, baby, down the road we'll go," emphasizing the idea of escape and freedom. The last verse explores how the person feels as they head towards the countryside, stating that nothing can hold them back and they feel free like a "funky pioneer." Overall, the song covers themes of restlessness, escapism, and the desire for freedom in a world that often feels confining and limiting.


Line by Line Meaning

Get the lead out, mama
Hurry up, mother


Pack up everything we own
Take all our possessions


The smog's about to get me
The pollution is affecting me


And I've got a mind to roam
I feel like wandering


In my covered wagon
Travelling in my wagon with a cover


Baby, down the road we'll go
We'll travel down the road together


I've got an itch to ramble
I have an urge to travel


And I got no place to be
I have no obligations or commitments


And the people in the city
The urban dwellers


Ain't got no use for me
Don't have any need of me


Headed for the country
Going towards rural areas


Can't nothin' keep me here
Nothing can hold me back


Feel so free and easy
I feel relaxed and unburdened


Like a funky pioneer
Similar to a wild, spirited pioneer


In my covered wagon
Travelling in my wagon with a cover


Baby, down the road we'll go
We'll travel down the road together




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I appreciate your posting the lyrics to this song, however I don't think the lyrics shown in the second verse were the lyrics penned by O'Keefe. I know every Lyric site shows it as presented here but as this is a song about unrequited love I feel it necessary to try to define the word "Electra"/"Elektra" which, at one point in time, referred to "pre-dawn"; Think sun rays coming over the horizon prior to sunrise. So what you have, in effect, is "morning waiting for Elektra but Elektra is mourning for the NIGHT". There is your unrequited love; Morning loves Elektra but Elektra loves Night.

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