(Diane Berglund/Jim Phillips)
You`re going up and down, back and forth
You`re on a wild pony ride
Pony run, run out the door
A free spirit, you hear it
Even the sun won`t bring you down
Pony run, run like before
Night`s coming, keep running
When will those moonbeams slow you down
Turn you `round, let you believe
Run, pony, run, can you fly
See the night sky turning blue
