Ringo

Cass Elliot, Tim Rose, Jim Hendricks

Ringo was a grey horse and he could really fly
He could pass the fastest freight train
And never blink an eye

But he could run, run, run
Ringo could run
One mile or fifty-five
He could run, run, run
Ringo could run
He was the fastest horse alive

Now Ringo had a jockey
That was only ten years old
And his bridle was an old rope
That the little
Boy could hold

But he could run, run, run
Ringo could run
One mile or fifty-five
He could run, run, run
Ringo could run
He was the fastest horse alive

Well they went up
To the racetrack
To see if they could race
But the judges and the betters
Well they laughed right in their face

But he could run, run, run
Ringo could run
One mile or fifty-five
He could run, run, run
Ringo could run
He was the fastest horse alive

Now when the
Race had started
Old Ringo
Left the pack
And his jockey
Spent the whole race
Just a grinin' and looking back

But he could run ,run, run
Ringo could run
One mile or fifty-five
He could run, run, run
Ringo could run
He was the fastest horse alive

Yea he could run, run, run
Ringo could run
One mile or fifty-five
Run, run, run
Ringo could run
He was the fastest horse alive

The Big 3