[00:07.34]Oh Stewball was a racehorse and I wish he were mine
[00:22.30]He never drank water he always drank wine
[00:29.50]His bridle was silver his main it was gold
[00:35.27]And the worth of his saddle has never been told
[00:43.99]Oh the fairgrounds were crowded and Stewball was there
[00:53.45]But the betting was heavy on the bay and the mare
[01:07.66]And a-way up yonder ahead of them all
[01:15.95]Came a-prancin' and a-dancin' my noble Stewball
[01:20.96]I bet on the grey mare I bet on the bay
[01:25.33]If I'd have bet on ol' Stewball I'd be a free man today
[01:32.72]Oh the hoot owl she hollers and the turtle dove moans
[01:40.95]I'm a poor boy in trouble I'm a long way from home
[01:49.86]Oh Stewball was a racehorse and I wish he were mine
[01:56.51]He never drank water he always drank wine