Cover your ears.

[Dusty]

FOR DUSTY FEELS THE NEED TO SING! with this oping ah just have to~ so run like the wind! Old Dusty is going to fail sing!

There's a feeling comes a-stealing,

And it sets my brain a-reeling,

When Ah'm listening to the music of a brony band.

Any tune like "Pony' Doodle"

Simply sets me off my noodle,

It's that patriotic something that no one can understand.

"Way down in equestria, the land of Love,"

Melody untiring,

Ain't that inspiring?

Hurrah! Hurrah! We'll join the Ponylee!

And that's going some, for the Ponies, by dam!

Day and night, Ah am for you!

Honest, you're a grand old land!

You're a grand old land,

You're a high flying land

And forever in peace may you stay.

You're the emblem of

The land Ah love.

The home of the free and the brave.

Ev'ry heart beats true

'neath the Day and night,

Where there's never a boast or brag.

But should auld acquaintance be forgot,

Keep your eye on the grand old land.

Ah'm no cranky hanky panky,

Ah'm a dead square, honest Pony,

And Ah'm mighty proud of that land

That stands for Princess Celestia.

Though Ah don't believe in raving

Ev'ry time Ah see it standing,

There's a chill runs up my back that makes me glad Ah'm what Ah am.

Here's a land with a million soldiers,

That's if we should need 'em,

We'll fight for freedom!

Hurrah! Hurrah! For every brony.

Ev'ry sun, ev'ry moon.

Day and night,

Hats off to you

Honest, you're a grand old land!

You're a grand old land,

You're a high flying land

And forever in peace may you stay.

You're the emblem of

The land Ah love.

The home of the free and the brave.

Ev'ry heart beats true

'neath the Day and night,

Where there's never a boast or brag.

But should auld acquaintance be forgot,

Keep your eye on the grand old land!