Chords for Roger Miller - Tom Green County Fair
Tempo:
104.4 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
D
Em
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
You know it's funny how certain things stick with you through the years, like how it feels to be 10 years old at the county fair.
Hot dog [C] stand, [G] when you're [D] hungry hot dog [Em] smells doggone grand.
[C] Hopping through [G] the sawdust, [C] running [G] with my brothers.
[C] Head to [G] toe we're smiling [D] at the Tom Green [G] County Fair.
[C] Rodeo, [G] Tom Green [D] County Fair's got [Em] one fine rodeo.
[C] The cowboys [G] are the greatest, [C] the clowny is [G] so funny.
[C] You bust your [G] bitches laughing [D] at the Tom Green [G] County Fair.
Well the sunbeam at [Am] the fair can [G] make a memory [Em] more valuable [C] than gold.
[Am]
[D] Especially when you're 10 years [G] old, Ferris wheel.
[C]
Just [G] like an [D] airplane in the sky, [Em] that's how you feel.
[C] Look down and see [G] the people, [C] wave your arms [G] and holler.
[C] [G] Everybody's grinning [D] at the Tom Green [G] County Fair.
Night time [C] comes, [G] up there on [D] the bandstand we [Em] see Billy Swan.
[C] [G] Everybody's clapping, [C]
mom and pop [G] are dancing.
[C] Sawdust [G] is flying [D] at the Tom Green [G] County Fair.
[C] Well the sunbeam at [G] the fair can make a memory [Em] more valuable [C] than gold.
[Am]
Especially when [Bm] you're 10 years [G] old, time to go.
[C]
[G] The pickup truck [D] it rattles down [Em] the gravel road.
[C] And all of us kids [G] sit backwards, [C] looking through [G] the dust cloud.
At [C] the lights and [G] the laughter at [D] the Tom Green County [G] Fair.
Well step right up and see the three-eyed Markey brothers smoking a 350 one-bit road cigar fresh from Havana.
See the one-legged chicken do the foot race in the sack, turning around in his right earlobe.
Yes sir, here it is, right before your eyes.
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Hot dog [C] stand, [G] when you're [D] hungry hot dog [Em] smells doggone grand.
[C] Hopping through [G] the sawdust, [C] running [G] with my brothers.
[C] Head to [G] toe we're smiling [D] at the Tom Green [G] County Fair.
[C] Rodeo, [G] Tom Green [D] County Fair's got [Em] one fine rodeo.
[C] The cowboys [G] are the greatest, [C] the clowny is [G] so funny.
[C] You bust your [G] bitches laughing [D] at the Tom Green [G] County Fair.
Well the sunbeam at [Am] the fair can [G] make a memory [Em] more valuable [C] than gold.
[Am]
[D] Especially when you're 10 years [G] old, Ferris wheel.
[C]
Just [G] like an [D] airplane in the sky, [Em] that's how you feel.
[C] Look down and see [G] the people, [C] wave your arms [G] and holler.
[C] [G] Everybody's grinning [D] at the Tom Green [G] County Fair.
Night time [C] comes, [G] up there on [D] the bandstand we [Em] see Billy Swan.
[C] [G] Everybody's clapping, [C]
mom and pop [G] are dancing.
[C] Sawdust [G] is flying [D] at the Tom Green [G] County Fair.
[C] Well the sunbeam at [G] the fair can make a memory [Em] more valuable [C] than gold.
[Am]
Especially when [Bm] you're 10 years [G] old, time to go.
[C]
[G] The pickup truck [D] it rattles down [Em] the gravel road.
[C] And all of us kids [G] sit backwards, [C] looking through [G] the dust cloud.
At [C] the lights and [G] the laughter at [D] the Tom Green County [G] Fair.
Well step right up and see the three-eyed Markey brothers smoking a 350 one-bit road cigar fresh from Havana.
See the one-legged chicken do the foot race in the sack, turning around in his right earlobe.
Yes sir, here it is, right before your eyes.
[N]
Key:
G
C
D
Em
Am
G
C
D
_ _ _ _ _ You know it's funny how certain things stick with you through the years, like how it feels to be 10 years old at the county fair.
_ _ Hot dog [C] stand, _ [G] when you're [D] hungry hot dog [Em] smells doggone grand.
_ [C] Hopping through [G] the sawdust, [C] running [G] with my brothers.
[C] Head to [G] toe we're smiling [D] at the Tom Green [G] County Fair. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] Rodeo, _ [G] Tom Green [D] County Fair's got [Em] one fine rodeo.
[C] The cowboys [G] are the greatest, [C] the clowny is [G] so funny.
[C] You bust your [G] bitches laughing [D] at the Tom Green [G] County Fair.
_ Well the sunbeam at [Am] the fair can [G] make a memory [Em] more valuable [C] than gold.
[Am] _
_ [D] Especially when you're 10 years [G] old, Ferris wheel.
[C]
Just [G] like an [D] airplane in the sky, [Em] that's how you feel. _
[C] Look down and see [G] the people, [C] wave your arms [G] and holler.
[C] _ [G] Everybody's grinning [D] at the Tom Green [G] County Fair.
_ _ _ _ _ Night time [C] comes, [G] up there on [D] the bandstand we [Em] see Billy Swan.
_ _ [C] _ [G] Everybody's clapping, [C]
mom and pop [G] are dancing.
_ [C] Sawdust [G] is flying [D] at the Tom Green [G] County Fair.
_ [C] Well the sunbeam at [G] the fair can make a memory [Em] more valuable [C] than gold.
[Am] _
_ Especially when [Bm] you're 10 years [G] old, time to go.
[C] _
[G] The pickup truck [D] it rattles down [Em] the gravel road. _
[C] And all of us kids [G] sit backwards, [C] looking through [G] the dust cloud.
At [C] the lights and [G] the laughter at [D] the Tom Green County [G] Fair. _ _ _ _ _
Well step right up and see the three-eyed Markey brothers smoking a 350 one-bit road cigar fresh from Havana.
See the one-legged chicken do the foot race in the sack, turning around in his right earlobe.
Yes sir, here it is, right before your _ _ eyes. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ Hot dog [C] stand, _ [G] when you're [D] hungry hot dog [Em] smells doggone grand.
_ [C] Hopping through [G] the sawdust, [C] running [G] with my brothers.
[C] Head to [G] toe we're smiling [D] at the Tom Green [G] County Fair. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] Rodeo, _ [G] Tom Green [D] County Fair's got [Em] one fine rodeo.
[C] The cowboys [G] are the greatest, [C] the clowny is [G] so funny.
[C] You bust your [G] bitches laughing [D] at the Tom Green [G] County Fair.
_ Well the sunbeam at [Am] the fair can [G] make a memory [Em] more valuable [C] than gold.
[Am] _
_ [D] Especially when you're 10 years [G] old, Ferris wheel.
[C]
Just [G] like an [D] airplane in the sky, [Em] that's how you feel. _
[C] Look down and see [G] the people, [C] wave your arms [G] and holler.
[C] _ [G] Everybody's grinning [D] at the Tom Green [G] County Fair.
_ _ _ _ _ Night time [C] comes, [G] up there on [D] the bandstand we [Em] see Billy Swan.
_ _ [C] _ [G] Everybody's clapping, [C]
mom and pop [G] are dancing.
_ [C] Sawdust [G] is flying [D] at the Tom Green [G] County Fair.
_ [C] Well the sunbeam at [G] the fair can make a memory [Em] more valuable [C] than gold.
[Am] _
_ Especially when [Bm] you're 10 years [G] old, time to go.
[C] _
[G] The pickup truck [D] it rattles down [Em] the gravel road. _
[C] And all of us kids [G] sit backwards, [C] looking through [G] the dust cloud.
At [C] the lights and [G] the laughter at [D] the Tom Green County [G] Fair. _ _ _ _ _
Well step right up and see the three-eyed Markey brothers smoking a 350 one-bit road cigar fresh from Havana.
See the one-legged chicken do the foot race in the sack, turning around in his right earlobe.
Yes sir, here it is, right before your _ _ eyes. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _