Fun yet classy and cute as can be
The mare from Canterlot goes trotting
And when she passes, each one she passes goes - ah


When she trots, there's not a fault, and
Like spring, she's cool and flows so mellow

That when she passes, each one she passes goes - ooh

And I want her so badly

How all the stallions love her
Best I just go and adore thee
The runway where she trots I go see

And she looks straight ahead, not at me

Fun yet classy and cute as can be

The mare from Canterlot goes trotting
And when she passes, I smile - but she doesn't see, doesn't see


Ooh, and I want her so badly
How all the stallions love her
Best I just go and adore thee

The runway where she trots I go see
But she looks straight ahead, not at me


Fun, classy, cute as can be
The mare from Canterlot goes trotting
And when she passes, I smile but she doesn't see


She just doesn't see, she never sees me...