Biography:
Pony Up is an indie pop band from Montreal, Canada. They formed on New Year's Eve 2002 and, upon developing a relationship with singer Ben Lee, released their debut, self-titled EP in 2005 on his Ten Fingers label.
Make Love to the Judges with Your Eyes is the first full-length from Pony Up, released in April 2006. To promote their debut, the band toured Australia extensively in the summer of 2006, where their single "The Truth About Cats and Dogs (Is That They Die)" would later be voted #47 on the world's largest music poll
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
My first :)
C D G
We thought you looked super cute
C D C
In your lover jogging suit
C D G
You were trying to make your way
C D C
So you could be the best in state
C D G
But you know, we’re just crazy for you
C D C
You’re the only thing we want to do
F C
Butwe know you’ve got a wife
F C
And we’re sure she’s really nice
F C
And we know you’ve got some kids
F C
And we could be your kids
F G
But are you into polygamy?
F
Cause we are like
G
Totally free
F C
We could move to New York state
F C
And we could go on lots of dates
F C
And you could bring along Phoebe Cates
F C
Please bring along Phoebe Cates!
F G
Oh Matthew Modine
F G
We want to be your blow job queens
F C
Oh Matthew Modine
We think that you are peachy keen
Oh Matthew Modine
[the same scheme from the beggining]
It’s hard
trying to get through medical school
But you did (why? why?) because you fucking rule!
Yes it is, a girl at the motor inn
Come on, come on, come on, come on
And live with us in sin
Well you’re a double veteran
And you’ve been on Letterman
At the Academy Awards
You have rudely been ignored
Well your middle name’s Avery
And you an Aries
And you just turned forty three
Save some birthday cake for me (me! me! me! me!)
You’re ass is like no other
It gets us hot and bothered
You’re movies make us scream and cry
We wish you were a single guy
Oh Matthew Modine
F C
Oh Matthew Modine
F G C
You give us creamy jeans
C D G
We thought you looked super cute
C D C
In your lover jogging suit
C D G
You were trying to make your way
C D C
So you could be the best in state
C D G
But you know, we’re just crazy for you
C D C
You’re the only thing we want to do
F C
Butwe know you’ve got a wife
F C
And we’re sure she’s really nice
F C
And we know you’ve got some kids
F C
And we could be your kids
F G
But are you into polygamy?
F
Cause we are like
G
Totally free
F C
We could move to New York state
F C
And we could go on lots of dates
F C
And you could bring along Phoebe Cates
F C
Please bring along Phoebe Cates!
F G
Oh Matthew Modine
F G
We want to be your blow job queens
F C
Oh Matthew Modine
We think that you are peachy keen
Oh Matthew Modine
[the same scheme from the beggining]
It’s hard
trying to get through medical school
But you did (why? why?) because you fucking rule!
Yes it is, a girl at the motor inn
Come on, come on, come on, come on
And live with us in sin
Well you’re a double veteran
And you’ve been on Letterman
At the Academy Awards
You have rudely been ignored
Well your middle name’s Avery
And you an Aries
And you just turned forty three
Save some birthday cake for me (me! me! me! me!)
You’re ass is like no other
It gets us hot and bothered
You’re movies make us scream and cry
We wish you were a single guy
Oh Matthew Modine
F C
Oh Matthew Modine
F G C
You give us creamy jeans
Poomaram
Poor Angus
Poor Boy Sugar
Poor Mans Whiske (...)
Poor Moon