Roseville Fair |
Nanci Griffith |
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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' |
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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 |
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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.. |
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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 |
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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 |
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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 |