Тональность: Ab major•
Intro 1
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Oh
Verse 1
Stewball was a racehorse,
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and I wish he were mine.
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He never drank water,
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he always drank wine.
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His bridle was silver, his main it was gold.
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And the worth of his saddle
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has never been told.
Verse 2
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Oh the fairgrounds were crowded,
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and Stewball was there
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But the betting was heavy on the
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bay and the mare.
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And a-way up up yonder,
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ahead of them all,
Came a-prancin' and and a-dancin'
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my my noble Stewball.
Verse 3
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I bet on the grey mare, I bet on the bay
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If I'd have bet on ol' Stewball, I'd
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be a free man today.
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Oh the hoot owl, she hollers,
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and the turtle dove moans.
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I'm a poor boy in trouble,
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I'm a long way from home.
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Verse 4
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Oh Stewball was a racehorse,
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and I wish he were mine.
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He never drank water,
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he always drank wine.
Outro 1
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