Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song County Fair - Original, artist - Mel Torme. Album song Mel Torme Selected Hits, in the genre
Date of issue: 11.06.2006
Record label: CHARLY
Song language: English
County Fair - Original |
The rooster’s gonna crow any minute |
But I’ve been awake ahead of him |
I’ve been down in the corn field tending to the corn |
Finished all my chores long before the morning came |
I gotta get an early start this morning |
Gotta pick old Farmer Morgan up at 5 |
The whole darn town has been waiting for this day with baited breath |
It’s been so long at comin' 'round, we worried half to death |
But the day at last is here |
Give a cheer |
Ho-dee-I, ho-dee-ay |
What a great, big wonderful day |
Not a care in the air |
Everybody you know from Matilda to Joe will be there |
At the County Fair |
Ho-dee-ay, ho-dee-I |
What a great, big beautiful sky |
All the clouds, like the crowds |
You can bet will be dressed in their brightest and best |
For they’re staying at the fair today |
The teenage misters will be shoo’ing little sisters |
To the Ferris Wheel up above |
Then they’ll be getting their best gals for petting |
In the tunnel of love |
Ho-dee-ay, ho-dee-I |
Come and throw your troubles away |
Just a grin gets you in |
On this day of the year when there’s nothing but cheer to share |
At the County Fair |
See the Ferris Wheel going 'round and 'round |
First you touch the sky and then you’re on the ground |
See the carousel, now the race begins |
Horses, camels, kangaroos |
But no one ever wins |
Have you tasted Mrs. Perkins pickles or her marvelous mince meat pie? |
They’re as easy on your stomach as her daughter is on your eye |
All the judges are anticipatin', they’ve been waiting for the time when they |
Could taste Mrs. Johnson’s strawberry pie |
Mrs. Granger’s cake, but my oh my |
It’s only a mere formality, they say |
'Cause it’s ten to one Mrs. Perkins’ll win today |
Ho-dee-I, ho-dee-ay |
Oh, that lovable, laughable, affable Mrs. Perkins’ll win today |
There’s a lot of cows and a lot of horses and a lot of hogs at the fair |
Yes, we’ve got our champions to spare |
But will you take a look over there at the boy and the lamb |
With the black curly hair |
You’re gonna be the best little sheep |
The best little sheep, the best little sheep at the fair |
It’s plain to see that you’ll be the winner |
You’ll be the winner, oh, how the folks’ll stare |
You haven’t got a coat of white, you’re black as night |
But that’s alright, you put the rest to shame |
And if you’re not up to the pace, and lose a race |
No disgrace, I’ll love you just the same |
If it’s up to me, I’ll see that you get |
See that you get, see that you get the prize |
'Cause the judges are wise and the crowd, they’ve got eyes |
It’ll be no surprise, they’ll do what they’ve gotta do |
They’ll pin a big blue ribbon on you |
No use denyin' that you feel your heart go flyin' |
'Cause it’s perfectly okay |
We gets a goin' |
Just because we’re knowin' that the train stops here today |
Ho-dee-I, ho-dee-ay |
Come and throw your troubles away |
Just a grin gets you in |
Ah, this ginger, peachy Cracker Jack |
Could hardly wait 'til it came back |
So welcome, welcome, welcome to the County Fair |
County Fair |