C               Am        F              G
Now, I've got a pony, the fastest thing around
          C               Am              F      G        C
And of all the girls I've known she's the truest one I've found

Verse  1:

C            F                                    C
Well, she'll cut 'em and she'll head 'em just the way you want 'em

Turned
           G7                                 C
And if you drop your loop around 'em, she can make a grass rope hum
        F                         C                  Am
And any time you got a rodeo, and I've got the entry fee
        G7                               C
You can bet your boots my gal and I will come

Chorus:
C                           F             G
Whoopee-ti-d-idi-ido on the plains of colorado
           C        F                G
That young pony was born to work the trail
         C                      F                  G
Some old idaho rawhider was the first one tried to ride her
       C                   F                D
Bronco buster, wild horse rustler, well she flipped him off like a
               G
Turkey feather duster

Strum:
C                      Am            F              G
Now, some folks like a cadillac with power brakes and air
      C               Am            F      G        C
Just give me a hamlee saddle and my little buckskin mare

Verse 2:

C       F                              C
Well, I rode her up a mountain when we made that summer drive
      G7                        C
And I took her to wyoming for a rodeo or two
          F                      C                 Am
At old cheyenne and saratoga, we roped them little dogies
        G7                            C
She the best ole gal this cowboy ever knew

Strum:
C                       Am        F               G
When she gets to old to rodeo too old to ride the range
     C                  Am         F       G    C
I'll take the buckskin lady out across the open plains

Verse 3:
C           F                          C
Cause she's just an ole cow pony and I know she'd go plum crazy
       G7                                C
If she had to stand unsaddled around the barn the whole day through
          F                             C                Am
I'll just turn her loose to ramble underneath them rocky mountains
    G7                                 C
And tell 'em that her working days are through

Chorus:

C                           F             G
Whoopee-ti-d-idi-ido on the plains of colorado
           C        F                G
That young pony was born to work the trail
         C                      F                  G
Some old idaho rawhider was the first one tried to ride her
       C                   F                D
Bronco buster, wild horse rustler, well she flipped him off like a
               G
Turkey feather duster

Out:

C                           F             G
Whoopee-ti-d-idi-ido on the plains of colorado
          C              F       G         C
That's my pony sir and I say she ain't for sale