Pony Up

I got razor sharp mind that wants to cut you down
A little place of mine, maybe I could let you down
Pony up, we got a ways to go
Set me up, my friend, we're running low, oh-oh-oh

Oh, if you take my hand I'm gonna get you outta here
The crushing bottles breaking and the swinging chandelier
In a round of bullets and blood and snow
I saw the midnight come and I watched her go
Woah-oh-oh

In a round of bullets and blood and snow
I saw the midnight come and I watched her go
And I watched her go

I watched her

I watched her go
I watched her go



Credits
Writer(s): Ivan Nathan Followill, Jared Followill, Matthew Followill, Anthony Caleb Followill
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