a riding 'Bout halfway round That gray mare she stumbled And fell on the ground And way out yonder Ahead of them all Came a prancing and a dancing My noble Stewball Stewball
halfway round, That grey mare she stumbled, and fell on the ground. And way out yonder, ahead of them all, Came a-prancing and a-dancing, my noble Stewball. Stewball
Translation: Joan Baez. Stewball.
