Little Pony

Lyrics
Hurry up, dig a little pony I know Say that so I said hurry up, dig a little pony will blow Ride, ride, ride When he's blowin' pretty, what a musical treat Say that so Get him going steady, what a wonderful beat Ride, ride, ride Giddy up, giddy up, do me the diddy up Giddy up, giddy up, go wake the city up Giddy up, giddy up, once more I want to repeat They don't dig 'til he's big, then they wig Hurry up, dig a little pony I know Say that so I said hurry up, dig a little pony will blow Ride, ride, ride Want to say a lot about a little pony Want to celebrate the night The pony booted up the big beat And еvery time he got to cookin' Evеrybody started lookin' I can't stop telling what he was doin' To blow as though his heart was in it every minute Singing with a pretty kind of sound Really giving every pound Never acting like the greatest cat around Everybody dug and he had 'em really drinkin' Like they did a lot of swiggin' from a gallon jug And then he cooled a while Sentimental style Later on a little while He started swinging, stompin' the floor Little pony went a-ridin' Illustrating what a horn is really for Had them coming back for more When he added up the score Joy Galore Been down east, did up the west Come to find this little pony's the best Anywhere you go, they gotta saddle little pony With a solid reputation Down around the main street Over on the hipper beat People think of little pony as a real king And his playin' is a pleasure givin' thing Because blowin' a horn and ridin' go together And forever give the kind of thrill A lot of people never wanna end But dig me tellin' about it, baby And I'm merely goin' through it He can figure it out and do it Blow your horn Do up the sound Sing your song You're really puttin' it down A little bit of listenin' with a passable ear Will get an awful lot of messages anywhere Ride pony, ride! (That's me) Be my wailin' guide (I'd like to be your wailin' guide) Keep on singin', I dig you're bringin' the word (Get a load, I'm really singin') Go, pony go! (Go!) Put me in the know (I'd like to put you in the know) Dig me wiggin' that way you're diggin' I heard Anybody ever made it out to the coast They would tell you what I'm talkin' about Little pony wailin' on the alto saxophone Hollerin' "giddy up" and "gallop" Ball, pony, ball (Really will) Don't be slow at all Don't be bashful, be like you're blowin' for me (Take it from me, gotta get along speedily) (Go, on), gotta get along, (Go) gotta do the coda (Stay) it's really the end, (Blow) you see (Go on) Well, thanks a lot, be really baby I must spilt the scene, if you know what I mean I said ride, pony, ride (That's me) Be my wailin' guide (I'd like to be your wailin' guide) Keep on singin', I dig you're bringin' the word (Get a load, I'm really singin') Go, pony go! (Go!) Put me in the know (I'd like to put you in the know) Dig me wiggin' that way you're diggin' I heard Ride, pony, ride (Woah) Be my wailin' guide (I'd like to be) Keep on singin', I dig you're bringin' the word Go, pony go! Put me in the know Dig me wiggin' that way you're diggin' I heard Get a record that'll play a week Could be good be-bop Could be Ride, pony, ride (That's me) Be my wailin' guide Keep on singin', I dig you're bringin' the word Go, pony go! Put me in the know Dig me wiggin' that way you're diggin' I heard Ride, pony, ride (Dig!) Be my wailin' guide Keep on singin', I dig you're bringin' the word (Dig dig dig dig) Go, pony go! Put me in the know Dig me wiggin' that way you're diggin' I heard Get a record that'll play a week Could be, could be-bop Could be
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Credits
- Writers
- Neal Hefti
- Dave Lambert (Jazz)
- Jon Hendricks