| I got a parrot of hair on my shoulder
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| It’s apparent it’s there, and it’s bolder
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| Like I show you my cards, I’m no folder
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| Yes I’m a soldier
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| Against everything square and unsightly
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| Yes I know I look good, so don’t fight me
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| All I need is a clip or a scrunchie
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| And then I’m ready
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| Because I rock a side pony
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| Baby I’m just living my life
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| Because I rock a side pony
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| I rock a side pony
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| I rock a side pony
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| Who doesn’t love a side pony?
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| Baby I’m just living my life
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| Because I rock a side pony
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| I rock a side pony
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| I rock a side pony
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| Since I met you, you’ve been in my stable
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| And I see you whenever I’m able
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| Though we’re keeping it under the table
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| It ain’t a fable
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| Why can’t we hide it away in your derby
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| We’re having fun and we’re keeping it flirty
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| Everybody might say that it’s dirty
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| But don’t you worry
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| Because I rock a side pony
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| Baby I’m just living my life
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| Because I rock a side pony
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| I rock a side pony
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| I rock a side pony
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| Who doesn’t love a side pony?
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| Baby I’m just living my life
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| Because I rock a side pony
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| I rock a side pony
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| I rock a side pony |