Pony Express
John Vanderslice * Track #3 On Green Grow the Rushes
Pony Express Lyrics
It's so late and I'm so tired
I started out with Washington and ended up with Jefferson
Oh ashen blue, 1862
Offset on a quarter block, mounted up on acid-free
But this one, only this one, only this one, only this one
Rode the pony
After that Jefferson blue, my collection is a broken mess
I could never ever run the thread
Maybe it's a weakness, I'm not a completest
I'm giving up, isn't that me?
So one commemorates the TVA next to a pinkish, mint Apollo 3
But this one, only this one, only this one, only this one
Rode the pony