Lyrics Pony Blues (Live) - Son House
Why
don't
you
catch
my
pony,
now
saddle
up
my
black
mare?
...my
pony,
saddle
up,
up
my
black
mare?
You
know,
I'm
gonna
find
my
baby,
well,
in
the
world
somewhere
You
know,
he's
a
travelin'
horse,
an'
he's
too
black
bad
He's
a
travelin'
pony,
I
declare,
he's
too
black
bad
You
know,
he
got
a
gait,
now,
no
Shetlan'
ain't
never
had
You
know,
I
taken
him
by
the
rein
an'
I
led
him
around
and
'round
I
say,
I
taken
him
by
the
reins
an'
I,
I
led
him,
him
'round
and
'round
You
know,
he
ain't
the
best
in
the
world,
but
he's
the
best
ever
been
in
this
town
You
know,
he's
a
travelin'
horse
and
he
don't
deny
his
name
He's
a
travelin'
pony
and
he
don't
deny
his
name
You
know,
the
way
he
can
travel
is
a
low-down,
old,
dirty
shame
Why
don't
you
come
up
here,
pony,
now
come
on,
please
let's
us
go
I
said,
"Come
up,
get
up
now,
please
pony,
now
let's
us
go"
Let's
we
saddle
on
down
on
the
Gulf
of,
of
Mexico
You
know,
the
horse
that
I'm
ridin',
he
can
fox-trot,
he
can
lope
and
pace
I
say,
the
pony
I'm
ridin',
he
can
fox-trot,
he
can
lope
and
pace
You
know,
a
horse
with
them
many
gaits,
you
know,
I'm
bound
to
win
the
race
He's
a
travelin'
horse
an'
he
don't
deny
his
name
He's
a
travelin'
pony,
he
don't
deny
his
name
The
way
he
can
travel
is
a
low-down,
old,
dirty
shame
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