Текст песни Stewball - Doris Day
Old
Stewball
was
a
racehorse,
and
I
wish
he
was
mine
He
never
drank
water,
he
always
drank
wine
His
bridle
was
silver,
and
his
mane,
it
was
gold
And
the
worth
of
his
saddle
has
never
been
told
Now
the
Fairgrounds
were
crowded,
and
Stewball
was
there
But
the
betting
was
heavy
on
the
bay
and
the
mare
You
can
bet
on
the
grey
mare,
you
can
bet
on
the
bay
If
you'd
have
bet
on
old
Stewball,
You'd
be
a
rich
man
today
You
can
bet
on
the
grey
mare,
You
can
bet
on
the
bay
If
you'd
have
bet
on
old
Stewball,
you'd
be
a
rich
man
today
Stewball
was
a
mustang,
and
I
wish
he
was
mine
He
never
drank
water,
he
always
drank
wine
He
always
drank
wine
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