Stompin’ Fairgrounds

{fast-tempo acoustic jam} (yee-haw) {banjo rolls

and driving

kick drum} The sun goes down behind the hill

The Ferris wheel is turning still

The paper lanterns start to glow

We're kicking up the dust below

{mandolin chops marking the offbeat} Grab your partner,

take their hand

Listen to

the string-band band

{dobro slides building the tension}

Stomp your boots

and spin around

To that Saturday county sound

Underneath the summer stars

We don't care how late it is

(hey) {spirited fiddle lead and stacked

harmonies} The tilt-a-whirl is spinning fast

We make these golden moments last

The caller yells to change your place

I see the smile upon your face

{playful

vocal ad-libs} {fiddle solo eight bars}

{banjo solo eight bars} {mandolin solo eight

bars} {dobro

turnaround

accent}

Stomp your boots and spin around

To that Saturday county sound

Underneath the summer stars

We don't care how late it is

(whoo) {full-band acoustic climax}

Stomp and spin (yeah)

Stomp and spin {fiddle fadeout over single

final kick drum

hit}