Pony - Ramblin' Jack Elliot

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.