Lyle Lovett - Which way does that old pony run

^Cadd9When I was a very young m^Gan I was a c^Cadd9owboy, the b^Gest in the land But then she s^Gettled me down^G7 with a t^Emouch of her h^Aand Now I'm b^Gegging you m^Dister Tell m^Ce if you c^Gan

Which ^Cadd9way does that old pony r^Gun Which ^Cadd9way does that old pony r^Gun And how m^Guch is that sa^G7ddle And a s^Emtraight shooting g^Aun Which w^Gay does that o^Dld pony r^Gun

Now a ^Cadd9young girl, she don't know when she's l^Gying But a ^Cadd9woman, great God, she k^Gnows how its done So mama be^Gfore I ^G7go, there's just one t^Emhing on my m^Aind Which w^Gay does that o^Dld po^Cny run ^G

Which ^Cadd9way does that old pony r^Gun Which ^Cadd9way does that old pony r^Gun And how m^Guch is that sa^G7ddle And a s^Emtraight shooting g^Aun Which w^Gay does that o^Dld pony r^Gun

So this ^Cadd9good life you know I must leave ^G Yo^Cadd9ur new car and your co^Glor TV But what's r^Giches to y^G7ou, just a^Emin't riches to m^Ae And if you're s^Gtaying out h^Dere Then I'm h^Ceaded back e^Gast

Which ^Cadd9way does that old pony r^Gun Which ^Cadd9way does that old pony r^Gun And how m^Guch is that sa^G7ddle And a s^Emtraight shooting g^Aun Which w^Gay does that o^Dld pony r^Gun