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Oh Stewball was a racehorse
And I wish he were mine
He never drank water
He always drank wine

His bridle was silver
His mane, it was gold
And the worth of his saddle
Has never been told

Oh the fairgrounds were crowded
And Stewball was there
But the betting was heavy
On the bay and the mare

And a-way up yonder
Ahead of them all
Came a-prancin' and a-dancin'
My noble Stewball

I bet on the grey mare
I bet on the bay
If I'd have bet on ol' Stewball
I'd be a free man today

Oh the hoot owl, she holler
And the turtle dove moan
I'm a poor boy in trouble
I'm a long way from home

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