(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