Luyện nghe bài hát State Fair

Let me tell a kid I know.
We met a ago.
At the Fair.
He was his blue ribbon pig.
I was big.
I was combing my hair.
He was like the other guys,
curly-fries,
Or the games.
4-H was his one love.
We'd hang out
The when it rains.

step-up, step-up, step right up.
I'm never-ever coming home.

I'm really the boys that work there.
The feeling you get when ticket they tear.
days in May: The State Fair!

I used to go out with the man.
He ran the stand.
He good from behind.
I like a kind of overall.
They don't show at all.
I can use my