I've seen it all boysI've been all overBeen everywhere in theWhole wide worldI rode the high lineWith old blind Da
rbyI danced real slowWith Ida JaneI was full of wonderWhen I left MurfreesboroNow I am full of hollowOn Maxwell street..
.And I hope my PonyI hope my PonyI hope my PonyKnows the way back homeI walked from NatcherTo HushpukenaI built a fire
by the sideOf the roadI worked for nothin in aBelzoni saw mill. I caught aBlind out on the B and OTalullah's friendly Belz
oni ain't soA 44'll get you 99And I hope my PonyI hope my PonyI hope my PonyKnows the way back homeI run my race with b
urnt face JakeGave him a Manzanita crossI lived on nothinBut dreams and train smokeSomehow my watch and chainGot lost.I w
ish I was home in Evelyn's KitchenWith old Gyp curled around my feet(Chorus)