Pony

I've seen it all boys -- I've been all over.

Been everywhere in the whole wide world.

I rode the high line with old blind Darby.

I danced real slow with Ida Jane.

I was full of wonder when I left Murfreesboro.

Now I am full of hollow on Maxwell street...

And I hope my Pony

I hope my Pony

I hope my Pony knows the way back home.

I walked from Natcher to Hushpukena.

I built a fire by the side of the road.

I worked for nothin in a Belzoni saw mill.

I caught a Blind out on the B and O.

Talullah's friendly.

Belzoni ain't so.

A 44'll get you 99.

And I hope my Pony

I hope my Pony

I hope my Pony knows the way back home.

I run my race with burnt face Jake.

Gave him a Manzanita cross.

I lived on nothin but dreams and train smoke.

Somehow my watch and chain got lost.

I wish I was home in Evelyn's Kitchen,

With old Gyp curled around my feet.

And I hope my Pony

I hope my Pony

I hope my Pony knows the way back home.