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Stewball
作词：John Herald, Ralph Rinzler, Bob Yellen
Stewball was a good horse
He wore his head high
And the mane on his foretop
Was 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 bet your money
On that little gray mare
Most likely she'll stumble
Most likely she'll fall
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But never you'll lose, boys
On my noble Stewball
As they were a riding
'Bout halfway round
That gray mare she stumbled
And fell on the ground
And way out yonder
Ahead of them all
Came a prancing and a dancing
My noble Stewball
Stewball was a race horse
And by the day he was mine
He never drank water
He always drank wine
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