Working all day on researching spells Helping ponies out as the Mare-Do-Well I'm wearing grooves into the floor- it says so on my latest graph But when she comes around She always helps to make me laugh
There's Pinkie Thinkin' inside the chimney Singin' silly songs and makin' her friends smile Sometimes we swear, it's so hard to bear it But with her we make it through and we do it in style But with her we make it through and we do it in style
Hours on the farm buckin' apples down Got three carts chained together just to haul 'em around I'd never say I mind doin' my fair share But when she helps me relax- well, I'm sure glad she's there
There's Pinkie Thinkin' inside the chimney Singin' silly songs and makin' her friends smile Sometimes we swear, it's so hard to bear it But with her we make it through and we do it in style But with her we make it through and we do it in style
She's like my coolest friend Why do we always spend Our time apart- her on the ground, me in the sky? Why must I spend my time Filling up my mind With weather orders and forgetting pranks that we should try? (forgetting pranks that we should try)
Working all day on a new design Now it's almost done; it will look divine I've been running back and forth all day; I know my hair's a mess But when it's time to celebrate I'm sure to look my best
There's Pinkie Thinkin' inside the chimney Singin' silly songs and makin' her friends smile Sometimes we swear, it's so hard to bear it But with her we make it through and we do it in style But with her we make it through and we do it in style But with her we make it through and we do it in style