The Fair

The Fair

Hey Mister something fer the kids

what about you young fella and your darlin young lady

All the fun of the fair step up if you dare

Only a Dollar eyeryone wins a prize

Spruikers with there lies no regrets no good byes

Goodbye poor old bear I gave it my best shot

Lord knows I tried I never got to know you

You sit on a dusty shelf alone talking to yourself

Poor old bear with the silent stare

I want to take you home I’ll care

Above the noise and childrens cries

the smell of doughnuts and fries

Sheep dogs running their trials amidst the smiles

center of attention in the Arena

trainer and champion none could be keener

Best of show for my Bull is leaner

~ by tarletan on December 1, 2007.

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