Companion Pony

Big horse out in the field Feeling real alone What that big horse needs Is a companion pony To keep him safe, to keep him sound To keep him from burying his head in the ground Needs a companion pony Yeah, the jockeys and the gamblers Oh, they cast that big horse out After he kicked back in protest Against what they're all about All the whipping and all the thrashing And all the glue-manufacturing Was just a bit too much for the big horse To stand around relaxing So he took his big old hooves And he stomped the gamblers' backs in And he gave the jockeys what for He really sent 'em to the doctor And now he's living alone in a field without nobody stepping in To keep him safe, to keep him sound To keep him from burying his head in the ground He needs a companion pony And now that big horse is only running for himself No, he's never gonna run for a pig's wealth Well, he won so many races and they drank so many Juleps And a whooping on his ass, all the thanks he ever get Gonna run, gonna run, he's gonna run, gonna run He's gonna run, gonna run, he's gonna run Yeah, he's gonna run, gonna run, gonna run, gonna He's gonna run, gonna run, gonna run Yeah, he's gonna run, gonna run, gonna run Yeah, he's gonna run, gonna run, gonna run Yeah, over the hill, 'round the bend Jump right over an electric fence Find that companion pony And now keep on running, keep on running, keep on running Running, keep on running, keep on running, keep on running And now keep on running, keep on running Yeah, keep running, yeah, keep running Yeah, keep running, running, running, running