A Puxada

It was pulling in this life
That I found a way out
It was at the top of the climb
That I came to the conclusion
In the world, those who didn't pull
Didn't make it, didn't get it together
Wasn't a good puller
Wasn't a good Christian

As the old father used to say
Who leans on God doesn't fall
It's by pulling that you go
Forward, whether you want to or not

I pull, I pull decently
Whoever wants can break
Get out of the way, my people
I need to get myself together
My pulling comes from the offspring
My pulled in this squeezebox
That gets everyone moving
I'm pulling and let's go

There are so many good people
Out there pulling aimlessly
Crazy to reach the bow
There must be something special
I pull, I pull and pull again
Squeeze milk from the udder
Here with it in my belly
A good puller is here