Lyrics County Fair - The Elms

County Fair

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
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
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
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