Stewball Lyrics - Robert Earl Keen

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 

Had a black horse named Delilah 

And I raised her on the farm 

There was thunder, there was lightning 

On the day Stewball was born 

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 

So I sold off my possessions 

And I headed for the town 

I brought Stewball here to Dallas 

And I laid my money down 

Won't you bet on Stewball, she might win win win 

Bet on Stewball she might win 

Won't you bet on Stewball, she might win win win 

Bet on Stewball she might win 

All the children are a laughin' 

And the women, they a cryin' 

All the men folk are a hollerin' 

Old Stewball, she's a flyin' 

Won't you bet on Stewball, she might win win win 

Bet on Stewball she might win 

Won't you bet on Stewball, she might win win win 

Bet on Stewball she might win 

Won't you bet on Stewball, she might win win win 

Bet on Stewball she might win 

Won't you bet on Stewball, she might win win win 

Bet on Stewball she might win