Pony Express Lyrics

John Vanderslice Pony Express

It's so late and I'm so tired
I started out with Washington and ended up with Jefferson

Oh ashen blue, 1862
Offset on a quarter block, mounted up on acid-free

But this one, only this one, only this one, only this one
Rode the pony

After that Jefferson blue, my collection is a broken mess
I could never ever run the thread

Maybe it's a weakness, I'm not a completest
I'm giving up, isn't that me?
So one commemorates the TVA next to a pinkish, mint Apollo 3

But this one, only this one, only this one, only this one
Rode the pony