Cifras
Stewball

Tom: G

Introdução:

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G                                                 C-  Am  
Old Stewball was a race horse,
                                                  Dm  
And I wish he were mine.
                                        G  
He never drank water,
                                          C-  G  
He always drank wine.
                                        C-  Am  
His bridle was silver,
                                          Dm  
His mane it was gold.
                                                        G  
And the worth of his saddle,
                                        C-  G  
Has never been told.
                                     C                        Am  
I went to the fairgrounds,
                                             Dm  
Old Stewball was there.
                                                     G  
And the betting was heavy,
                                                  C-  G  
On the bay and the mare.
                                     C                  Am  
I bet on the gray mare,
                                             Dm  
And I bet on the bay.
                                                G  
If I'd bet on old Stewball,
                                                     C-  G  
I'd be a free man today.
                                                     C          Am  
Oh, the hoot how he hooted,
                                                  Dm  
And the turtledove moaned.
                                                G  
I'm a poor boy in trouble,
                                          C-  G  
A long way from home.
(repeat "Old Stewball was a race horse ...")