I Lost My Socks Down At Mare Fair


                                            Hey all you ponies, could you help a Pinkie through

                                            I've got a little issue with what isn't on my hooves

                                            See, I wore these socks down to Mare Fair, don't you know

                                            Those blue and yellow stripes going so well with my coat

                                            But as you plainly can see

                                            Those socks are nowhere near me, hey

                                            They kept me comfy while I sat in MCO

                                            And Wawa mare she told me "mare those socks give you a glow"

                                            Got those muffins stocked, so Pinkie's ready to go

                                            And I'll rock these socks around the clock when I'm stompin' on the flo'

                                            See all the panels around

                                            Then suddenly I look down… oh,


                                            I lost my socks down at mare fair (and stripy socks)

                                            And I've been looking but they could be anywhere

                                            Under a rock, under the con chair (and stripy socks)

                                            I lost my socks down at mare fair (This might take awhile).


                                            Dig through my outfits, checking under Rainbow's wing (Hey what are you doing.)

                                            And as for the hotel staff, they haven't caught a thing

                                            But I've got to get my hoofwear, already checked within my poof hair

                                            And next I know to look where, I'm lookin' at you purple book mare (What?)

                                            I see your devious thoughts (Pinkie, that's ridiculous.)

                                            You're thinking of mixing socks with your crocs (I already have my own socks.)

                                            Maybe I lost them on the marey-go-round, I'm goin' around, that's always an option

                                            Maybe somepony's got a sneaky plan for cashing it out, by selling them down at the charity auction

                                            They could be here, they could be there, they could be anymare

                                            but there's a sock-shaped hole in my outfit I can't repair

                                            whoever took my socks had best give 'em back or prepare

                                            to gaze upon this party pony's works ye mighty, and despair

                                            Even right on this stage

                                            I feel they're not far away


                                            I lost my socks down at mare fair (at mare fair)

                                            And I've been looking but they could be anywhere (could be anywhere)

                                            Under a rock, under the con chair

                                            I lost my socks down at mare fair (this might take awhile)

                                            So while I rock down at mare fair (rock rock rock it down)

                                            If any pony sees my socks anywhere

                                            Make sure to give 'em a good mare stare (mare stare)

                                            'Cause I lost my socks, yeah I lost my socks down at