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She lives on Pony St.
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She lives on Pony St.<br>
And they should scatter flowers at her feet
And they should scatter flowers at her feet<br>
 
But when they come calling I think it's appalling<br>
But when they come calling I think it's appalling
They're sober and they're polite<br>
 
They're deeply respectful when I would expect them<br>
They're sober and they're polite
To keep her out all night<br>
 
<br>
They're deeply respectful when I would expect them
That little martinet<br>
 
Will get her own way yet<br>
To keep her out all night
If you need instruction in mindless destruction<br>
 
I'll show you a thing or two<br>
 
You used to adore me but now my life flashes before me<br>
 
For you to view<br>
That little martinet
<br>
 
Oh mother, oh mother, sometimes you are so mortifying<br>
Will get her own way yet
From the hole in your leopard skin tights I can tell you've been spying<br>
 
But your generation confesses before it transgresses<br>
If you need instruction in mindless destruction
Those Super-8 movies of Daddy in your disco dresses<br>
 
<br>
I'll show you a thing or two
If you're going out tonight<br>
 
I won't wait up<br>
You used to adore me but now my life flashes before me
Reading "Das Kapital"<br>
 
Watching "Home Shopping Club"<br>
For you to view
<br>
 
While you're flogging a dead horse<br>
 
All the way down Pony St.<br>
 
Where you live after a fashion<br>
Oh mother, oh mother, sometimes you are so mortifying
All the way down Pony St.<br>
 
The life and the soul of every indiscretion<br>
From the hole in your leopard skin tights I can tell you've been spying
That lives on, that lives on, that lives on Pony St.<br>
 
<br>
But your generation confesses before it transgresses
Daughter, oh daughter, you know I will love you forever<br>
 
But spare me the white ankle socks with the lace and the leather<br>
Those Super-8 movies of Daddy in your disco dresses
For you and your cartoon threat do no good to resist me<br>
 
For I am the genuine thing but for you it's just history<br>
 
<br>
 
If you're going out tonight<br>
If you're going out tonight
How can you be sure<br>
 
Where you lay your pretty head<br>
I won't wait up
Mother may have been before<br>
 
<br>
Reading "Das Kapital"
So you're flogging a dead horse<br>
 
All the way down Pony St.<br>
Watching "Home Shopping Club"
Where you live after a fashion<br>
 
All the way down Pony St.<br>
 
The life and the soul of every indiscretion<br>
 
That lives on<br>
While you're flogging a dead horse
That lives on<br>
 
That lives on<br>
All the way down Pony St.
That lives on<br>
 
That lives on<br>
Where you live after a fashion
She lives on Pony St.<br>
 
She lives on Pony St.<br>
All the way down Pony St.
She lives on, she lives on<br>
 
She lives on, she lives on<br>
The life and the soul of every indiscretion
 
That lives on, that lives on, that lives on Pony St.
 
 
 
Daughter, oh daughter, you know I will love you forever
 
But spare me the white ankle socks with the lace and the leather
 
For you and your cartoon threat do no good to resist me
 
For I am the genuine thing but for you it's just history
 
 
 
If you're going out tonight
 
How can you be sure
 
Where you lay your pretty head
 
Mother may have been before
 
 
 
So you're flogging a dead horse
 
All the way down Pony St.
 
Where you live after a fashion
 
All the way down Pony St.
 
The life and the soul of every indiscretion
 
That lives on
 
That lives on
 
That lives on
 
That lives on
 
That lives on
 
She lives on Pony St.
 
She lives on Pony St.
 
She lives on, she lives on
 
She lives on, she lives on

Latest revision as of 23:49, 26 April 2009

lyrics for
Pony St.

She lives on Pony St.
And they should scatter flowers at her feet
But when they come calling I think it's appalling
They're sober and they're polite
They're deeply respectful when I would expect them
To keep her out all night

That little martinet
Will get her own way yet
If you need instruction in mindless destruction
I'll show you a thing or two
You used to adore me but now my life flashes before me
For you to view

Oh mother, oh mother, sometimes you are so mortifying
From the hole in your leopard skin tights I can tell you've been spying
But your generation confesses before it transgresses
Those Super-8 movies of Daddy in your disco dresses

If you're going out tonight
I won't wait up
Reading "Das Kapital"
Watching "Home Shopping Club"

While you're flogging a dead horse
All the way down Pony St.
Where you live after a fashion
All the way down Pony St.
The life and the soul of every indiscretion
That lives on, that lives on, that lives on Pony St.

Daughter, oh daughter, you know I will love you forever
But spare me the white ankle socks with the lace and the leather
For you and your cartoon threat do no good to resist me
For I am the genuine thing but for you it's just history

If you're going out tonight
How can you be sure
Where you lay your pretty head
Mother may have been before

So you're flogging a dead horse
All the way down Pony St.
Where you live after a fashion
All the way down Pony St.
The life and the soul of every indiscretion
That lives on
That lives on
That lives on
That lives on
That lives on
She lives on Pony St.
She lives on Pony St.
She lives on, she lives on
She lives on, she lives on