[00:07.53]Oh Stewball was a racehorse and I wish he were mine
[00:22.49]He never drank water he always drank wine
[00:29.69]His bridle was silver his main it was gold
[00:35.46]And the worth of his saddle has never been told
[00:44.18]Oh the fairgrounds were crowded and Stewball was there
[00:53.64]But the betting was heavy on the bay and the mare
[01:07.85]And a-way up yonder ahead of them all
[01:16.14]Came a-prancin' and a-dancin' my noble Stewball
[01:21.15]I bet on the grey mare I bet on the bay
[01:25.52]If I'd have bet on ol' Stewball I'd be a free man today
[01:32.91]Oh the hoot owl she hollers and the turtle dove moans
[01:41.14]I'm a poor boy in trouble I'm a long way from home
[01:50.05]Oh Stewball was a racehorse and I wish he were mine
[01:56.70]He never drank water he always drank wine