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Little Ponny

The Pointer Sisters
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Hurry up, dig a little pony I know Say, that's so I said hurry up, dig a little pony We'll blow Ride, ride, run Blowing pretty, what a musical treat Say, that's so Get him going steady, what a wonderful beat Ride, ride, run Giddy-up, oh, how it's fun He's the last one Last, oh, how it's fun They don't dig till he's big, till he's big Hurry up, dig a little pony I know Say, that's so I said hurry up, dig a little pony We'll blow Ride, ride, run I wanna say a lot about a little pony Wanna celebrate the night the pony booted up the beat And every time he got to cooking, everybody started looking I can't stop telling what he was doing and the blow was always hot And every minute he filled a pretty Kinda sound when he give every pound Never acted like the greatest cat around Everybody dug and they had 'em really drinking Like they did a lot of swigging from a gallon jug And then he moved a while, sentimental style Later on a little while, he started swinging Stomping the floor, little pony when he riding Illustrating what I heard was really far Had 'em coming back for more when he added up the score High score Been down east, been up the west Come to find this little pony's the best Anywhere you go, they got a saddle little pony with a solid reputation Down around the Main Street, over on the hippie beat People think the little pony as a real king And his playing is a pleasure-giving thing Because blowing a horn and riding a blow together and forever Is the kind of twiddle lotta people never wanna hear But let me tell you 'bout it, baby, and I'm merely gonna do it We can figure it out and do it Blow your horn, do up the sound Sing your song, you're really much too sound Little bit of listening with a passable ear We'll get an awful lot of messages anywhere Ride, pony, ride (That's me) Be my whaling guide (I'd like to be your whaling guide) Keep on singing, I dig you're bringing the word Get a load, I'm really swinging Go, pony, go (Go) Put me in the know (I'd like to put you in the know) Pick me when and what way you're digging a herd Anybody ever made it out to the coast They will tell you what I'm talking about Little pony well and only out to sex his own Hollerin' giddy-up and gallop Oh, pony, blow (Pretty wheeze and blow) Don't be slow at all Don't be bad for me like you're going to be If you come, you gotta get along speedily (Go on) Gotta get along and get through the quota (Go, stay) It's really the end, you see (Blow, go on) Well, thanks a lot, but really, baby, I must split the scene If you know what I mean I said ride, pony, ride (That's me) Be my whaling guide (I'd like to be your whaling guide) Keep on singing, I dig you're bringing the word Get a load, I'm really swinging Go, pony, go Put me in the know Pick me when and what way you're digging a herd Ride, pony, ride Be my whaling guide (I'd like to be) Keep on singing, I dig you're bringing the word Go, pony, blow Don't be slow at all Don't be crazy just when you're in the peak Get a record that'll play a week Could be, could be bop Could be Ride, pony, ride (That's me) Be my whaling guide Keep on singing, I dig you're bringing the word Go, pony, go Put me in the know Pick me when and what way you're digging a herd Ride, pony, ride Be my whaling guide Keep on singing, I dig you're bringing the word Go, pony, blow Don't be slow at all Don't be bad for me like you're going to be Get a record that'll play a week Could be, could be bop Could be