Тональность: E major•
Verse 1
E
Stewball was a good horse
A
F#m
A
And he held a high head
B
And the mane on his foretop
E
A
E
Was fine as silk thread
Verse 2
E
I rode him in England
A
And I rode him in Spain
B
And I never did lose, boys
A
E
A
E
I al ways did gain
Verse 3
E
So come all you gamblers
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From near and from far
B
Don't bet your gold dollar
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B
E
On that little grey mare
Verse 4
E
Most likely she will stumble
A
Most likely she'll fall
B
But you never will lose
E
On my noble Stewball
Verse 5
Sit tight on your saddle
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F#m
A
Let slack on your rein
B
And you never will lose boys,
E
A
B
E
You al ways will gain
Verse 6
E
As they were a- riding
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'Bout halfway 'round
B
That grey mare she stumbled
E
And fell to the ground
Verse 7
B
Came dancin' and prancin'
B
E
Stewball was a good horse
Verse 8
And he held a high head
A
B
And the mane on his foretop
A
B
E
Was fine as silk thread
Verse 9
E
I rode him in England And I rode
B
And I never did lose, boys
E
A
E
I always did gain
Outro 1
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A
F#m
A
E
B
E
B
E
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