《Stewball》歌词

[00:00:05] Stewball was a good horse

[00:00:11] And he held a high head

[00:00:16] And the mane on his foretop

[00:00:21] Was fine as silk thread

[00:00:25] I rode him in England

[00:00:32] And I rode him in Spain

[00:00:38] And I never did lose boys

[00:00:45] I always did gain

[00:00:49] So come all you gamblers

[00:00:55] From near and from far

[00:01:01] Don't bet your gold dollar

[00:01:07] On that little grey mare

[00:01:14] Most likely she will stumble

[00:01:19] Most likely she'll fall

[00:01:27] But you never will lose

[00:01:33] On my noble Stewball

[00:01:38] Sit tight on your saddle

[00:01:43] Let slack on your rein

[00:01:48] And you never will lose boys

[00:01:55] You always will gain

[00:01:57] As they were a-riding

[00:01:58] 'Bout halfway 'round

[00:02:01] That grey mare she stumbled

[00:02:06] And fell to the ground

[00:02:08] And 'way out yonder

[00:02:12] Ahead of them all

[00:02:16] Came dancin' and prancin'

[00:02:18] My noble Stewball

[00:02:20] Stewball was a good horse

[00:02:24] And he held a high head

[00:02:29] And the mane on his foretop

[00:02:32] Was fine as silk thread

[00:02:35] I rode him in England

[00:02:40] And I rode him in Spain

[00:02:44] And I never did lose boys

[00:02:50] I always did gain