Pimlico

Going down Pimlico, hear that starting gun Gonna see that maiden pony, see that pony run Going down pimlico, give myself a chance Coming in at 10 to 1 I might have to dance, I might have to dance Have to dance dance dance She's so pretty I might have to dance When the dust kicked up, I ain't never seen Another run so pretty like she got gasoline When she crossed that finish line, holding that head high I was counting diamond rings for that gal of mine, gal of mine Gal of mine mine mine Buy a diamond for that gal of mine Let it ride on Sunday, bought myself some shoes All of it and then some, every day and couldn't lose But what good's one diamond, when you can buy four Found out where that lucky filly would be running more Running more Running more more more What good's one diamond when you can buy four She ran like a freight train Dancing round that bend Let it rain oh filly girl let it rain again Rain again, rain again Filly girl gonna let it rain again Right before that Friday race, jockey went home sick Little bug boy took his place, and I was up the creek Came home empty handed, she could see my eyes Said I'm guessing Christmas time ain't bringing no surprise No surprise No surprise, 'prise, 'prise Christmas time ain't bringing no surprise Going down pimlico, with my leather sack Heard she's running right again, she might take me back Take me back Take me back back back She's running right, so she might take me back Take me back Take me back back back She's running right, so she might take me back