Текст песни Stewball - Joan Baez
Stewball
was
a
good
horse
He
wore
a
high
head
And
the
mane
on
his
foretop
Was
as
fine
as
silk
thread
I
rode
him
in
England
I
rode
him
in
Spain
And
I
never
did
lose,
boys
I
always
did
gain
So
come
all
you
gamblers
Wherever
you
are
And
don't
place
your
money
On
the
little
grey
mare
Most
likely
she'll
stumble
Most
likely
she'll
fall
But
you
never
will
lose,
boys
On
my
noble
Stewball
As
they
were
a-riding
'Bout
halfway
'round
That
grey
mare,
she
stumbled
And
fell
on
the
ground
And
way
out
yonder
Ahead
of
them
all
Came
a-prancing
and
dancing
My
noble
Stewball
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