Stewball Robert Earl Keen

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[Verse 1]
There's a big race down in Dallas
Don't you wish that you were there?
You could bet your bottom dollar
On that iron gray mare

[Verse 2]
Had a black horse named Delilah
And I raised her on the farm
There was thunder, there was lightnin'
On the day Stewball was born

[Chorus]
Won't you bet on Stewball, she might win win win
Bet on Stewball, she might win
Bet on Stewball, she might win win win
Bet on Stewball, she might win

[Verse 3]
So I sold all my possessions
And I headed for the town
I brought Stewball here to Dallas
And I laid my money down

[Chorus]
Won't you bet on Stewball, she might win win win
Bet on Stewball, she might win
Bet on Stewball, she might win win win
Bet on Stewball, she might win