You know, it¡¯s funny how certain things stick with you through the years, like how it feels to be 10 years old at the county fair
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Hot dog stand, when you¡¯re hungry, hot dogs smell so doggone grand
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Hopping through the sawdust, running with my brothers, head to toe we¡¯re smiling at the Tom Green County Fair
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Rodeo, Tom Green County Fair¡¯s got one fine rodeo
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The cowboys are the greatest, the clown he is so funny
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You bust your britches laughing at the Tom Green County Fair
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Well, a Sunday at the fair can make a memory more valuable than gold
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Especially when you¡¯re 10 years old
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Ferris Wheel, just like an airplane in the sky that¡¯s how you feel
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Look down and see the people, wave your arms and holler
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Everybody¡¯s grinning at the Tom Green County Fair
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Nighttime comes, up there on the bandstand we see Billy Swan
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Everybody¡¯s clapping, Mom and Pop are dancing
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Sawdust is flying at the Tom Green County Fair
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Well, a Sunday at the fair can make a memory more valuable than gold
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Especially when you¡¯re 10 years old
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Time to go
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The pickup truck, it rattles down the gravel road
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And all of us kids sit backwards, looking through the dust cloud at the lights and the laughter, at the Tom Green County Fair
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The Tom Green County Fair
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Roger Miller |