Pony Tail

I met a little girl, she was wearing a pony tail
I met a little girl, she was wearing a pony tail
If I had a address, she sure could get my mail
She could get all my money, and my lovin' too
She could get all my money, and my lovin' too
She’s a sweet little thing, and I ain’t kiddin' you
She tips down the street like she’s walkin' on air
She tips down the street just like she’s walkin' on air
She’s got some curves, and all the movement’s there
Well, well, well
Well, well, well
Yes, yes