Lyrics: Lonestar. County Fair.

Twenty bucks buys ten coupons, two ears of corn and one ride on
The tilt-a-whirl with your favorite girl
Keep on walking down the midway, three-eyed goats and games to play
Step right up, Carney says try your luck

You can tell the sweet smell of summer in the air
Whole town shuts down, everybody's gonna be there

Down at the county fair
Big time, big top, big crowds, big hair
There's nothing bigger all around
The country anywhere than the county fair, woo

Judging pigs and judging pies, fighting for the first place prize
And have you seen this year's queen
4-H club and FFA working toward a better day
And a petting zoo, yeah, they got that too

And eight o'clock rolls around, everybody knows
The grandstands open up and it's time for the big show

Down at the county fair
Big time, big top, big crowds, big hair
There's nothing bigger all around
This country anywhere than the county fair

Oh, down at the county fair
Big time, big top, big crowds, big hair
There's nothing bigger
All around this country anywhere than the county fair

Down at the county fair, ooh
Big time, big top, big crowds, big hair
There's nothing bigger
In small towns everywhere than the county fair
County fair, yeah, county fair

Down at the county fair
Down at the county fair
Down at the county fair