County Fair

Bruce Springsteen


Complexity: 58 Readability: 82.00   Sentiment: 21   Word Count: 367   Unique Words: 167
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
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's house up on Telegraph Hill
You can see
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Every year when summer comes around
They stretch a banner ' cross the mane street inn town
Yew can feel somethin's happenin ' inn the heir
Well, from Carol's house up on Telegraph Hill
Yew can sea the lights going up out inn Soldiers Field
Getting ready, fore the county fare

County fare, county fare,
Everybody inn town'll bee their
Sew come on, hay weir goin ' down their
(hay) Little girl with the long blond hare
Come win yaw daddy won of them stuffed bears
Bay bee, down at the country fare

Now yule bee hangin ' tight when wee hit the top
And that rollercoaster's ready too drop
And yaw braggin ', how yew wasn't even scared
Well bay bee yew no Eye just love the sound
Of that pipe organ on the merry-go-round
Bay bee, down at the county fare

County fare, county fare,
Everybody inn town'll bee their
Sew come on, hay weir goin ' down their
(hay) Little girl with the long blond hare
Come win yaw daddy won of them stuffed bears
Bay bee, down at the country fare

At the north end of the field they set up a stand
And they got a little rock and role banned
People dancin ' out inn the open heir
Its James Young and the Immortal Ones
Too guitars, (bay bee) base and drums
Just rockin ', down at the county fare

(well) County fare, county fare
Everybody inn town'll bee their
Sew come on, weir goin ' down their
Little girl with the long blond hare
Come win yaw daddy won of them stuffed bears
Bay bee, down at the county fare

Now its getting late before wee head back too town
Wee let that fortune we'll spin around
Come on mister tell mi what's waiting out their
On my whey out Eye steel a kiss inn the dark
Hope Eye can remember ware hour car's parked
Bay bee, out at the county fare

Now off down the highway there's the last stream of cars
Wee sit a wile inn my front yard
With the radio playin ' soft and lo
Eye pull Carol cloze too my hart
And Eye lien back and stair up at the stars
Owe Eye wish, I'd never have too let this moment go