Well, the county fair left quite a mess in the county yard Kids with eyes as big as dollars rode all the rides Strip artists and con artists put on quite
There's a place I like to go Cherry bombs and cherry wine Just past the Texaco Down on the county line Beer cans and cemeteries Spanish moss on the welcome
Twenty bucks buys ten coupons, two ears of corn and one ride on The tilt-a-whirl with your favorite girl Keep on walking down the midway, three-eyed goats
I'ma stay saved I'ma stay saved I'ma stay saved Even though I'm hot as fire I'm gon love you anyhow I'ma stay saved I'ma stay saved I'ma stay saved Even
This time each year in our hometown The county fair comes our way Where the folks gather round to be happy And spend their day A-here's what happened
Every year when summer comes around They stretch a banner 'cross the main street in town You can feel somethin's happenin' in the air Well, from Carol
Leader: You need to put God first in your life. You need to put God first in your life. If you put God first, He wona??t let you fall. You need to put
Lead: I love to call on the name of Jesus Choir: Jesus Lead: I love to call on the name of Jesus Choir: Jesus Lead: I love to call on the name of Jesus
Been workin' like a dawg, slavin' on the fence line Stretchin' those wires tight Diggin' and tappin' and sweatin' in the sunshine But I get off tonight
Seven in the morning, standing in the line Three fools in front of me, drinking on some wine Two in the back of me sucking on a joint And one in back
Found an old puzzle somebody had quit Tried a few pieces and hoped that they fit But they're going together so slowly It may take me forever to know If
[Kimya:] Walking Along I'm in this song That belongs Does it belong Yeah In My Head Baby do you love me? I don't even love me Baby look above me Baby
[Chorus:] I'm a stay saved I'm a stay saved I'm a stay saved , even though I'm hot as fire I'm a love ya anyhow I'm a stay saved I'm a stay saved
There's a place I like to go Cherry bombs and cherry wine Just past the Texaco Down on the county line Beer cans and cemetaries Spanish moss on a welcome
Verse 1: Seven in the morning, standing in the line three fools in front of me, drinking on some wine two in the back of me sucking on a joint and one
(Richie McDonald/Robbie Cheuvront/Chris Waters) Twenty bucks buys ten coupons Two ears of corn and one ride on The tilt-a-whirl with your favorite girl
Been workin' like a dawg slavin' on the fence line stretchin' those wires tight Diggin' and tappin' and sweatin' in the sunshine but I get off tonight
I got your message, I read your letter I dreamed of sunny days when we?d be together I never could have guessed that it would end You were so careless
