Polo Ponies

Polo ponies, alfalfa hay
I stand by what I do, but I don't do half what I say
There's something about you that I'm struggling to explain
And I'm drunk as all can be

But I still love you the same, and
You can take the boy out of someone
But struggle to find a replacement
Was never one to be graceful
You've never been nothin' but gracious
Was never one to give thanks, but
I'm one for none
I'm one for none

Polo Ponies lined up in their dyin' days of youth
Can't stand cigarettes, my hands crave something they do
They crave something else it's true
And I'm drunk, drunk as all can be
All I'm wanted for is you
Wanted for is you

But I still love you the same, and
You can take the boy out of someone
But struggle to find a replacement
Was never one to be graceful
You've never been nothin' but gracious
Was never one to give thanks, but
I'm one for none
I'm one for none

Polo ponies playing out, and my father's driving home
I'll light a cigarette out the window, let it go
I thank God for everything, but I thank God for you the most
I thank God for everything, I just had to let you know
I one for none