所属专辑:La Carte
歌手: Joan Baez
时长: 02:55
Stewball - Joan Baez[00:00:00]
Written by:Richard Farina[00:00:00]
Stewball was a good horse[00:00:21]
He wore his head high[00:00:26]
And the mane on his foretop[00:00:32]
Was fine as silk thread[00:00:37]
I rode him in England[00:00:42]
I rode him in Spain[00:00:48]
And I never did lose boys[00:00:53]
I always did gain[00:00:58]
So come all you gamblers[00:01:04]
Wherever you are[00:01:09]
And don't bet your money on that little grey mare[00:01:14]
Most likely she'll stumble[00:01:25]
Most likely she'll fall[00:01:30]
But never you'll lose boys[00:01:36]
On my noble stewball[00:01:41]
As they were a riding[00:02:07]
About halfway round[00:02:12]
That grey mare she stumbled[00:02:18]
And fell on the ground[00:02:23]
And way out yonder[00:02:28]
Ahead of them all[00:02:34]
Came a prancing and a dancing[00:02:39]
My noble stewball[00:02:45]