PLastic PonyD Bm A DI say, Let me on that plastic pony! Stop the carosel! A D But it just keeps on spinning. D Bm A D I say, Let me get used to something, get to know it well. A D But it all just keeps on beginning. G D I can't sit and watch forever. G A I can't sit idle by. D Bm A D I don't know how to hop on. I don't know how to jump in. A D I've given them both a try. I talked to my ma and pa. I talked to all my friends. I talked in between all the lines. I talked to the pastor. I talked to the salesman. I talked to the lady with the deep blue mind. And they all told me the same thing. They all said seek and ye shall find. Well I am looking for a place. I'm not looking for a sign. I say, Stop the presses! Hold your horses! I want to read and ride. And squeeze something into me forever. Be it woman, be it work, be it words, be it child- I just hope it comes to me to be together. I might just be making myself lonely. I know that happens sometimes. But as far as I can see, there aint nothing close to me but the feeling that none of its mine. |