Black Pony Blues
 

I got a coal‑black mare : but Lord how that horse can run

Yes she win every race : man you don't see how it's done

I give her three gold teeth : I put earings in her ears

There ain't no use a‑worrying : I do swear the stuff is here

I cut her mane : I put streamline shoes on her feet

Ain't a horse in the country : I do swear my horse can't beat

Say she foxtrot and pace : and I rode that horse today

Yeah when morning comes : she had never broke her gait

She going to the race track at midnight : and I rode her all night long

Yeah when morning come : she had never changed her weight

She's a coal‑black mare : she's got long black curly mane

Well I'll follow that horse : man in any land