| Mister, would you please help my pony?
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| He’s over there behind the tree
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| He’s down in the dirt, would ya help him?
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| I think it’s his lung
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| Mister would you please help my pony?
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| He’s chewin' bark and not the leaves
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| He’s cryin' like a baby, would you help him?
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| I think it’s his lung
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| Mister, would you please help my pony?
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| He’s down — He ain’t gettin' up
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| He coughed up snot in the driveway
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| And I think his lung’s fucked up
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| Pony, Pony, Pony
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| Mister, would you please help my pony?
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| I think it’s his lung
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| Mister, would you please help my pony?
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| He’s over there lookin' at me
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| He can’t talk because he’s a pony
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| I think it’s his lung
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| Mister, would you please help my pony?
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| He’s over there behind the tree
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| He’s down in the dirt, would ya help him?
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| I think it’s his lung |