Bob Yavorski - Dapple Grey lyrics
I had a little pony, His name was Dapple Grey. I lent him to a lady, To ride a mile away. She whipped, she lashed him, She threw him in the mire. I will not lend my pony now To all the ladies higher.
I had a little pony, His name was Dapple Grey. I lent him to a lady, To ride a mile away. She whipped, she lashed him, She threw him in the mire. I will not lend my pony now To all the ladies higher.