Pony
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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 Hushpakina
I built a fire by the side of the road
I worked for nothin'
In a Belzoni saw mill
I caught a blind out on the B&O

Taluah's friendly
Belzoni ain't so
A forty-four'll get you ninety-nine
And I hope my pony
I hope my pony
I hope my pony knows the way back home

I run my race
With burned-face Jake
Gave him a Manzanita cross
And I lived on nothing
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
And I hope my pony
I hope my pony
I hope my pony knows the way back home

Oh I hope my pony




I hope my pony
I hope my pony knows the way back home

Overall Meaning

The song "Pony" is about a traveler who has been all over the world and has had various experiences in different places. The singer reflects on how they were once full of wonder when they left Murfreesboro but are now feeling empty and hollow on Maxwell Street. They reminisce on the different people and places that they have encountered on their travels. The lyrics describe how the singer walked from Natchez to Hushpakina, built a fire by the side of the road, worked for nothing in a sawmill, and caught a blind out on the B&O.


The singer also mentions how they ran their race with burned-face Jake and gave him a Manzanita cross. They lived on nothing but dreams and train smoke, and somehow their watch and chain got lost. The singer concludes the song by expressing their longing to be back home in Evelyn's kitchen with their dog Gyp curled around their feet. The overall theme of the song is one of longing for a sense of belonging and a desire to return home.


Line by Line Meaning

I've seen it all, boys
I have experienced everything that life has to offer.


I've been all over
I have traveled to various places and seen different cultures.


Been everywhere in the whole wide world
I have gone to various nooks and corners of the world.


I rode the high line
I have traveled on trains that run on elevated tracks.


With old blind Darby
I had a companion who was blind, named Darby.


I danced real slow with Ida Jane
I danced slowly with a woman named Ida Jane.


I was full of wonder
I was amazed and curious about the world.


When I left Murfreesboro
When I departed from Murfreesboro.


Now I am full of hollow on Maxwell Street
I am now empty and unfulfilled on Maxwell Street.


And I hope my pony
I pray that my means of transportation, my pony, is capable of taking me home.


I hope my pony
I hope that the animal I have with me, my pony, can guide me back home.


I hope my pony knows the way back home
I hope that my pony has the ability to lead me back to my place of origin.


I walked from Natchez
I hiked from Natchez.


To Hushpakina
Until I reached Hushpakina.


I built a fire by the side of the road
I ignited a fire near the side of the street.


I worked for nothin'
I toiled without any compensation.


In a Belzoni saw mill
At a sawmill in Belzoni.


I caught a blind out on the B&O
I rode a train on the B&O that did not have windows.


Taluah's friendly
Taluah is a welcoming and hospitable place.


Belzoni ain't so
Belzoni, on the other hand, is not very accommodating.


A forty-four'll get you ninety-nine
If you provoke someone with a firearm, you'll end up losing.


I run my race
I adhere to my own pace and style.


With burned-face Jake
A man named burned-face Jake accompanied me on my run.


Gave him a Manzanita cross
I gave Jake a decorated cross made of Manzanita wood.


And I lived on nothing
I survived on meager means.


But dreams and train smoke
All I had was hope and the exhaust from trains.


Somehow my watch and chain got lost
Unfortunately, I misplaced my timepiece and necklace.


I wish I was home
I yearn to go back to my dwelling.


In Evelyn's kitchen
More specifically, I want to go to Evelyn's kitchen.


With old Gyp curled around my feet
I want to be with my dog, Gyp, who always lies at my feet.


Oh I hope my pony
Oh, how I pray that my trusted steed is able to guide me back home.


I hope my pony
I hope that my animal companion has the ability to lead me back to my starting point.


I hope my pony knows the way back home
It is my sincere wish that my pony knows the path home, and safely brings me there.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, JALMA MUSIC
Written by: THOMAS ALAN WAITS

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