Текст песни Stewball - Robert Earl Keen
There′s
a
big
race
down
in
Dallas
Don't
you
wish
that
you
were
there?
You
could
bet
your
bottom
dollar
On
that
iron
gray
mare
Had
a
black
horse
named
Delilah
And
I
raised
her
on
the
farm
There
was
thunder,
there
was
lightning
On
the
day
Stewball
was
born
Chorus:
Won′t
you
bet
on
Stewball,
she
might
win
win
win
Bet
on
Stewball
she
might
win
Bet
on
Stewball,
she
might
win
win
win
Bet
on
Stewball
she
might
win
So
I
sold
off
my
possessions
And
I
headed
for
the
town
I
brought
Stewball
here
to
Dallas
And
I
laid
my
money
down
Won't
you
bet
on
Stewball,
she
might
win
win
win
Bet
on
Stewball
she
might
win
Won't
you
bet
on
Stewball,
she
might
win
win
win
Bet
on
Stewball
she
might
win
All
the
children
are
a-laughin′
And
the
women,
they
a-cryin′
All
the
menfolk
are
a-hollerin'
Old
Stewball,
she′s
a-flyin'
Won′t
you
bet
on
Stewball,
she
might
win
win
win
Bet
on
Stewball
she
might
win
Won't
you
bet
on
Stewball,
she
might
win
win
win
Bet
on
Stewball
she
might
win
Won′t
you
bet
on
Stewball,
she
might
win
win
win
Bet
on
Stewball
she
might
win
Won't
you
bet
on
Stewball,
she
might
win
win
win
Bet
on
Stewball
she
might
win
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