[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:05.27]Stewball was a good horse [00:11.46]And he held a high head [00:16.81]And the mane on his foretop [00:21.66]Was fine as silk thread [00:25.87]I rode him in England [00:32.94]And I rode him in Spain [00:38.45]And I never did lose boys [00:45.47]I always did gain [00:49.91]So come all you gamblers [00:55.68]From near and from far [01:01.62]Don't bet your gold dollar [01:07.70]On that little grey mare [01:14.29]Most likely she will stumble [01:19.30]Most likely she'll fall [01:27.32]But you never will lose [01:33.52]On my noble Stewball [01:38.91]Sit tight on your saddle [01:43.29]Let slack on your rein [01:48.22]And you never will lose boys [01:55.39]You always will gain [01:57.68]As they were a-riding [01:58.91]'Bout halfway 'round [02:01.87]That grey mare she stumbled [02:06.50]And fell to the ground [02:08.86]And 'way out yonder [02:12.23]Ahead of them all [02:16.18]Came dancin' and prancin' [02:18.67]My noble Stewball [02:20.01]Stewball was a good horse [02:24.73]And he held a high head [02:29.84]And the mane on his foretop [02:32.35]Was fine as silk thread [02:35.20]I rode him in England [02:40.42]And I rode him in Spain [02:44.45]And I never did lose boys [02:50.29]I always did gain
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:05.27]Stewball was a good horse
[00:11.46]And he held a high head
[00:16.81]And the mane on his foretop
[00:21.66]Was fine as silk thread
[00:25.87]I rode him in England
[00:32.94]And I rode him in Spain
[00:38.45]And I never did lose boys
[00:45.47]I always did gain
[00:49.91]So come all you gamblers
[00:55.68]From near and from far
[01:01.62]Don't bet your gold dollar
[01:07.70]On that little grey mare
[01:14.29]Most likely she will stumble
[01:19.30]Most likely she'll fall
[01:27.32]But you never will lose
[01:33.52]On my noble Stewball
[01:38.91]Sit tight on your saddle
[01:43.29]Let slack on your rein
[01:48.22]And you never will lose boys
[01:55.39]You always will gain
[01:57.68]As they were a-riding
[01:58.91]'Bout halfway 'round
[02:01.87]That grey mare she stumbled
[02:06.50]And fell to the ground
[02:08.86]And 'way out yonder
[02:12.23]Ahead of them all
[02:16.18]Came dancin' and prancin'
[02:18.67]My noble Stewball
[02:20.01]Stewball was a good horse
[02:24.73]And he held a high head
[02:29.84]And the mane on his foretop
[02:32.35]Was fine as silk thread
[02:35.20]I rode him in England
[02:40.42]And I rode him in Spain
[02:44.45]And I never did lose boys
[02:50.29]I always did gain