Текст песни One Trick Pony - Rightfield

Tied your hand to the horn, hanging for dear life
On some mechanical bull ride and you're on fire
They said you're one in a million, it'll get you far
But you're stuck in a saddle while the show goes on
Is it pretty from the top now

Baby a reach for the stars
May be a shot in the dark
What do the tricks and the charm
Pony up after long?
What do you got when it's gone?

Hit a hundred and five coming off the lot
In your convertible, high-powered lighting rod
But your Corvettes and Kools will only smoke so long
Till it's iron and ashes in a cold garage
Either ready or you're not now

Baby a reach for the stars
May be a shot in the dark
What do the tricks and the charm
Pony up after long?
What do you got when it's gone?

You knock the ground and break your teeth
The cards are falling out your sleeve
You're lucky just to catch some sleep at night
Your lunch is vomit on the street
Your lungs are full but you can't breathe
The crowds are lining up to leave
The spotlight only burns for so long

Baby a reach for the stars
May be a shot in the dark
What do the tricks and the charm
Pony up after long?
What do you got when it's gone?