Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Peter Paul And MaryНазвание : stewball | guitar pro tab и Mp3Данные: текст песни / слова песни Видео:
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As Performed by Peter, Paul and Mary {title:Stewball} {st:Traditional} [D] [G] [A] Old Stewball was a [D]racehorse, And I wish he were [Em]mine. He never drank [A]water, He only drank [D]wine.[G] [A] His bridle was [D]silver, And 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. As they were approaching, About half way around, The gray mare she stumbled and fell to the ground. And away out yonder, Ahead of them all, Came a-prancing and a-dancing, My noble Stewball. I bet on the gray mare And I bet on the bay. If I`d bet on old Stewball I`d be a free man today. Oh the hoot owl she hollers, And the turtle dove moans. I`m a poor boy in trouble. I`m a long way from home. Old Stewball was a racehorse, And I wish he were mine. He never drank water, He only drank wine. Submitted to the ftp.nevada.edu:/pub/guitar archives by Steve Putz 7 September 1992 | Похожие исполнители:
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