Get along Poncho pony pal
We’re heading for the old corral
Riding, rocking, roping, rolling pony
Get along Poncho on your way
We’ve got some ground to cover today
Riding, rocking, roping, rolling pony
Get along, get along while I yodel a song
To the rhythm of your hoofs on the ground
It’s a rhythm so strange, it’s the rhythm of the range
It’s music to my ears when I hear it all around
Get along Poncho on your way
We’ve got some ground to cover today
Riding, rocking, roping, rolling pony
Up with the dawn, to carry on
Riding the range together
Poncho and I ‘neath a Western sky
In any kind of weather
Riding along, singing a song
With the hoofbeat rhythm beneath mе
Tie on the saddle, tiе on the pack
Cause we’re going home and we ain’t coming back
Get along Poncho pony pal
We’re heading for the old corral
Riding, rocking, roping, rolling pony
Riding, rocking, roping, rolling pony