Luyện nghe bài hát Stewball - Peter, Paul and Mary

Oh was a racehorse
And I wish he were
He drank water
He always drank

His was silver
His mane, it was
And the of his saddle
Has never told

Oh the fairgrounds crowded
And Stewball was
But the betting was
On the bay and the

And up yonder
Ahead of all
Came and a-dancin'
My Stewball

I bet on the grey
I bet on the bay
If I'd bet on ol' Stewball
I'd be a free man

Oh the hoot owl, she
And the turtle dove
I'm a boy in trouble
I'm a long way from

Oh was a racehorse
And I wish he mine
He never drank
He always drank