Stewball (Live)-Joan Baez

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[00:24.10]Stewball was a good horse he wore his head high
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[00:40.44]And the mane on his foretop was fine as silk thread
[00:58.70]I rode him in England I rode him in Spain
[01:12.68]And I never did lose boys I always did gain
[01:22.30]So come all you gamblers wherever you are
[01:32.10]And don't bet your money on that little grey mare
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[01:41.78]Most likely she'll stumble most likely she'll fall
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[01:51.40]But never you'll lose boys on my noble stewball
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[02:20.53]As they were a-riding 'bout halfway round
[02:26.93]That grey mare she stumbled and fell on the ground
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[02:42.41]And way out yonder ahead of them all
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[02:57.93]Came a-prancing and a-dancing my noble stewball
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[03:07.47]Stewball was a race horse and by the day he was mine
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[03:52.75]He never drank water he always drank wine
[04:16.91]Joan Baez