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Teksty: Beatles, The. Dig A Pony.

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I dig a pony

Well you can celebrate anything you want

Yes you can celebrate anything you want

Oh



I do a road hog

Well you can penetrate any place you go

Yes you can penetrate any place you go

I told you so, all I want is you

Everything has got to be just like you want it to

Because...



I pick a moon dog

Well you can radiate everything you are

Yes you can radiate everything you are



Oh now

I roll a stoney

Well you can imitate everyone you know

Yes you can imitate everyone you know

I told you so, all I want is you

Everything has got to be just like you want it to

Because...



Ooh now

I feel the wind blow

Well you can indicate everything you see

Yes you can indicate everything you see



Oh now

I dug a pony

Well you can syndicate any boat you row

Yeah you can syndicate any boat you row

I told you so, all I want is you

Everything has got to be just like you want it to

Because...



[Thank you, brothers.

Hands too cold to play chrods.]