Let's pony again. (Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it). I'm gonna get on my pony and ride. (Ride). . Ride. (Ride). Ride. I'm gonna get on my pony and ride.
Get up, pack it in, let me begin. I came to win, battle me that's a sin. I won't tear the sack up, punk you'd better back up. Try and play the role and the whole crew will act up.
Pack it up, pack it in. Let me begin. I came to win. Battle me that's a sin. I won't tear the sack up. Punk you'd better back up. Try and play the role and the whole crew will act up.
Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin. I came to win, battle me that's a sin. I won't tear the sack up, punk you'd better back up. Try and play the role and the whole crew will act up.
This is a sad story about a girl named Mary Mac. And her wondering lover Bob Needle. . Softly I can hear her callin'. Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle.