Artisto: | Peter Paul and Mary (English) |
Uzanto: | Claude St Louis |
Daŭro: | 130 sekundoj |
Komenca paŭzo: | 12 sekundoj |
Tononoma sistemo: | Ne definita |
Sakra: | |
Komentoj pri tabulaturo: | - |
Open and/or Capo VI
D Em A D G A
D Em
Oh Stewball was a racehorse, and I wish he were mine.
A D G A
He never drank water, he always drank wine.
D Em
His bridle was silver, his mane it was gold.
A D G A
And the worth of his saddle has never been told.
D Em
Oh the fairgrounds were crowded, and Stewball was there
A D G A
But the betting was heavy on the bay and the mare.
D Em
And a-way up yonder, ahead of them all,
A D G A
Came a-prancing and a-dancing my noble Stewball.
D Em
I bet on the grey mare, I bet on the bay
A D G A
If I'd have bet on old Stewball, I'd be a free man today.
D Em
Oh the hoot owl, she hollers, and the turtle dove moans.
A D G A
I'm a poor boy in trouble, I'm a long way from home.
D Em
Oh Stewball was a racehorse, and I wish he were mine.
A D G D D . . .
He never drank water, he always drank wine.