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Текст (слова) песни: Robert Earl Keen - Stewball



There`s a big race down in Dallas
Don`t you wish that you were there?
You could bet your bottom dollar
On that iron gray mare

Had a black horse named Delilah
And I raised her on the farm
There was thunder, there was lightning
On the day Stewball was born

Chorus:
Won`t you bet on Stewball, she might win win win
Bet on Stewball she might win
Bet on Stewball, she might win win win
Bet on Stewball she might win

So I sold off my possessions
And I headed for the town
I brought Stewball here to Dallas
And I laid my money down

Won`t you bet on Stewball, she might win win win
Bet on Stewball she might win
Won`t you bet on Stewball, she might win win win
Bet on Stewball she might win

All the children are a-laughin`
And the women, they a-cryin`
All the menfolk are a-hollerin`
Old Stewball, she`s a-flyin`

Won`t you bet on Stewball, she might win win win
Bet on Stewball she might win
Won`t you bet on Stewball, she might win win win
Bet on Stewball she might win

Won`t you bet on Stewball, she might win win win
Bet on Stewball she might win
Won`t you bet on Stewball, she might win win win
Bet on Stewball she might win

 

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