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 natchez

To hushpakina

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&o

Taluah's friendly

Belzoni ain't so

A forty-four'll get you ninety-nine

And i hope my pony

I hope my pony

I hope my pony knows the way back home

I run my race

With burned-face jake

Gave him a manzanita cross

And i lived on nothing

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

Oh i hope my pony

I hope my pony

I hope my pony knows the way back home