Sunset at the Fairgrounds

Down the dusty road, where the sun meets the sky,Show more

There's a place we all go, where the good times fly.

Folks gather 'round, with a smile and a stare,

It's that time of year, yeah, the county fair.

So let's go to the county fair,

With the laughter in the air.

Ferris wheels spinning, cotton candy dreams,

Underneath those neon beams.

Bluegrass playing, on a stage made of wood,

Corn dogs frying, smells so good.

Kids with painted faces, and hay in their hair,

Hand in hand, we'll stroll without a care.

So let's go to the county fair,

With the laughter in the air.

Ferris wheels spinning, cotton candy dreams,

Underneath those neon beams.

There's magic in the air, can you feel it tonight?

Underneath the stars, everything's just right.

With every step we take, memories we'll share,

In this small-town joy, at the county fair.

So let's go to the county fair,

With the laughter in the air.

Ferris wheels spinning, cotton candy dreams,

Underneath those neon beams.

When the night winds down, and the lights start to fade,

We'll hold onto these moments, the memories we made.

Until next year comes 'round, and we'll be right there,

For another round of fun, at the county fair.