Country Fair Lyrics – Johanna Warren

Country Fair Lyrics by Johanna Warren

Here is a path to a clearing
Fearing the wrath of God I stepped aside
Ready for some new kind of feeling
I ran to the field with my arms open wide

Tired of the circles we talk in
I walked to the road and right into my own trap again
When sweet opportunity comes knockin’
How many times must I learn the same lesson?

I learned my lesson
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Your peeling paint was appealing
Realistically I know I don’t need to know

Ready for some new kind of healing
I cuff up the legs to trudge into the virgin snow
The sound of your voicе is like petals
Bettеr than Saturdays battering oysters for the fry

When papa brought home a gold medal
You ran to your room and locked the door, I heard you cry
I’ll learn my lesson
I’ll learn my lesson
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Johanna Warren Lyrics – Country Fair

Johanna Warren

Country Fair