Stewball Lyrics
The song Stewball is performed by Peter Paul & Mary in the album named Around the Campfire in the year 1998 .
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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
Peter Paul & Mary - Around the Campfire
- This Land Is Your Land
- River Of Jordan
- Where Have All The Flowers Gone
- Kumbaya
- Michael Row The Boat Ashore
- Down By The Riverside (Study War No More)
- Stewball
- All My Trials
- Weave Me The Sunshine
- Leaving On A Jet Plane
- Goodnight, Irene