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    I've seen it all boys, I've been all over
    Been everywhere in the whole wide world
    I rode the high line with old blind Darby
    I danced real slow with Ida Jane

    I was full of wonder when I left Murfreesboro
    Now I am full of hollow on Maxwell street
    And I hope my Pony, I hope my Pony
    I hope my Pony knows the way back home

    I walked from Natchez to Hushpukena
    I built a fire by the side of the road
    And I worked for nothin in a Belzoni saw mill
    I caught a blind out on the B and O
    Talullah's friendly Belzoni ain't so
    A 44'll get you 99

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    I hope my Pony, I hope my Pony
    I hope my Pony knows the way back home

    I run my race with burnt face Jake
    Gave him a Manzanita cross
    And I've lived on nothin but dreams and train smoke
    Somehow my watch and chain got lost
    I wish I was home in Evelyn's Kitchen
    With old Gyp curled around my feet

    I hope my Pony, I hope my Pony
    I hope my Pony knows the way back home
    I hope my Pony, I hope my Pony
    I hope my Pony knows the way back home

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    Composición: Tom Waits

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