《Stewball》歌词

[00:00:00] Stewball - Joan Baez (琼·贝兹)

[00:00:01] Written by：Bob Yellin/John Herald/Ralph Rinzler

[00:00:21] Stewball was a good horse he wore his head high

[00:00:32] And the mane on his foretop was fine as silk thread

[00:00:42] I rode him in England I rode him in Spain

[00:00:53] And I never did lose boys I always did gain

[00:01:04] So come all you gamblers wherever you are

[00:01:15] And don't bet your money on that little grey mare

[00:01:25] Most likely she'll stumble most likely she'll fall

[00:01:36] But never you'll lose boys on my noble stewball

[00:02:07] As they were a riding 'bout halfway round

[00:02:18] That grey mare she stumbled and fell on the ground

[00:02:29] And way out yonder ahead of them all

[00:02:39] Came a prancing and a dancing my noble stewball