| Roseville Fair |
| Nanci Griffith |
| Oh, the night was clear and the stars were shinin' |
| And the moon came up,... so quiet in the sky |
| And all the people gathered round while the band was a-tunin' |
| I can hear them now... playin' 'Comin' Through the Rye' |
| She was dressed in blue and she looked so lovely |
| Just a gentle flower of a small town girl |
| Then he took her hand and they danced to the music |
| With a single smile... she became his world |
| And they danced all night... to the fiddle and the banjo |
| Their driftin' tunes, seemed to fill the air |
| So long ago, but they still remember... |
| When they fell in love, at the Roseville Fair |
| Solo U u ucc.. |
| Now, they courted well, and they courted dearly |
| They'd rock for hours in the front porch chair |
| Then a year went by... from the time that he met her |
| And he made her his, at the Roseville Fair |
| And they danced all night... to the fiddle and the banjo |
| Their driftin' tunes, seemed to fill the air |
| So long ago, but they still remember... |
| When they fell in love, at the Roseville Fair |
| So here's a song for all of the lovers |
| And here's a tune... that you can share |
| May you dance all night... to the fiddle and the banjo |
| Oh, the way they did at the Roseville Fair |
| Oh, the way they did... at the Roseville Fair |