Pinkie Pride kinda reminded me of the Spongebob episode The Original Frycook.

For the portion of AnimatedJames’ “Brony Polka” that features this Lullaby for a Princess.

Lullaby for a party pony
 
Cheese sandwich:times maybe cruel and times maybe kind, how can i have left you this way?
 
the fun was my own the parties of yours that friendship is happy today.
 
but into the stillness i bring you a song and i will your happiness keep for your tired eyes and my lullabies  
had carried you softly to sleep.
 
Once did a pony is a stallion that came to ponyville and sighed he smiled and said surely there is nopony who likes me  
and so be delighted as i so great was his fun so happily his party that long was the shadow he cast which fell dark  
upon the pink pony they love and grew only lonely as daytime pass.
 
lulay fun marefriend goodnight true love mine rest on in parties in days carry my lullabies fun what we have through  
days and through weeks and through months bear up all the gloom and the loneies of sad and carry my laughter and joy pinkie you’re love so  
much more they you know forgive me for leaving you
 
soon did that pony did notice that others did not give the mare her due and neither had they love her as she deserved  
she sat and let all her unhappiness grew but such the way of funlight is soured hold up the mind of it’s host  
and that foolish pony did nothing to stop the great goof-off is none who had needed his most  
lulay fun marefriend goodnight true love mind rest now in parties in days carry my lullabies fun what we had through  
days and through weeks and through months bear up all the gloom loneies of sad and carry my laughter and joy pinkie  
you’re loved so much more they you know may be away from all the lone and forgive me for leaving you.
 
the fun now before us happy and joyful i never imagined i knew it all along may these hundred sadness swiftly past i  
pray i love you and miss you all from ponyville may all your dreams be sweet tonight safe onto your bed of laughter  
and no not of sadness lone nor gloom and when i dream i’ll come back here to meet you there.
 
sleep.  
sleep.  
sleep.