Country Fair Lyrics - The Great American Midrange - The Elms

V1. 

Mama, take me down to the county fair. 

I'm gonna see my darlin' there. 

We jump on the Zip and the Ferris Wheel. 

I can't explain how she makes me feel. 

I do not drink and I do not rob, 

I work all day at my Summer job. 

Cuttin' that grass for a dollar square 

To pay my way to the county fair. 

CHORUS: 

Oh my, tell me why 

The good times come, and the good times die. 

Take me 'round again and I'll meet you there 

At the county fair. 

V2. 

Horseshoe and a rabbit's foot. 

I'd press my luck if I thought you would. 

All day long, well I don't care. 

I'll wait for you at the county fair. 

CHORUS: 

Oh my, tell me why 

The good times come, and the good times die. 

Take me 'round again and I'll meet you there 

At the county fair. 

BRIDGE: 

Well we get broke, and we get sad... 

But I guess it really ain't that bad around here.