Stewball Karaoke - Peter, Paul and Mary

This title is a cover of Stewball as made famous by Peter, Paul and Mary

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About

Tempo: variable (around 128 BPM)

In the same key as the original: A♭

Duration: 03:11 - Preview at: 01:29

Release date: 1963
Genres: Folk, In English
Original songwriters: Bob Yellen, Ralph C Rinzler, John Herald

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Lyrics Stewball

Oh, Stewball was a racehorse and I wish he were mine
He never drank water he always drank wine
His bridle was silver
His bridle was silver his mane it was gold his mane it was gold
And the worth of his saddle
And the worth of his saddle has never been told has never been told
Oh, the fairgrounds were crowded
Oh, the fairgrounds were crowded and Stewball was there and Stewball was there
But the betting was heavy
But the betting was heavy on the bay and the mare on the bay and the mare
And away up yonder
And away up yonder ahead of them all ahead of them all
Came a-prancing and a-dancing
Came a-prancing and a-dancing my noble Stewball my noble Stewball
I bet on the grey mare
I bet on the grey mare
I bet on the bay
I bet on the bay
If I'd have bet on ol' Stewball
If I'd have bet on ol' Stewball
I'd be a free man today
I'd be a free man today
Ooh
Oh, the hoot owl, she hollers ooh and the turtle dove moans
Ooh
I'm a poor boy in trouble
I'm a long way from home ooh
Oh, Stewball was a racehorse
Oh, Stewball was a racehorse and I wish he were mine and I wish he were mine
He never drank water
He never drank water he always drank wine he always drank wine

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