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I've seen it all, boysI've been all overBeen everywhere in the whole wide worldI rode the high lineWith old blind DarbyI danced real slow with Ida JaneI was full of wonderWhen I left MurfreesboroNow I am full of hollow on Maxwell StreetAnd I hope my ponyI hope my ponyI hope my pony knows the way back homeI walked from NatchezTo HushpakinaI built a fire by the side of the roadI worked for nothin'In a Belzoni saw millI caught a blind out on the B&OTaluah's friendlyBelzoni ain't soA forty-four'll get you ninety-nineAnd I hope my ponyI hope my ponyLetras de cancionesI hope my pony knows the way back homeI run my raceWith burned-face JakeGave him a Manzanita crossAnd I lived on nothingBut dreams and train smokeSomehow my watch and chain got lostI wish I was homeIn Evelyn's kitchenWith old Gyp curled around my feetAnd I hope my ponyI hope my ponyI hope my pony knows the way back homeOh I hope my ponyI hope my ponyI hope my pony knows the way back home From Letras Mania