Verse 1
Some ponies like to flap their lips
spouting lots of useless tips

they talk and talk until they're blue
'cause they don't know what else to do


Chorus
You will not often hear him speak
Unless it's his advise you seek

He's different from those pony herds
For he's a stallion of few words


Verse 2
some ponies like to lie around
and when there's work to be found

They don't want to do their task
In the sun they'd rather bask


CHORUS

Bridge

He spends his days out in the sun
Making sure the work gets done
only when his job is through

will he have some fun with you

CHORUS 2x