Dusty Old Fairgrounds chords by Bob Dylan
Verse 1
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Here's a fairgrounds song,
it's a carnival song,
it's a root, a root song.
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Oh,
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it's all up from Florida
at the start of the spring
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The trucks and the trailers will be windin'
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Like a bullet we'll shoot
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for the carnival route
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We're followin' them dusty old
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firegrounds a -c allin'
From the Michigan mud
past the Wisconsin sun
Cross that Minnesota border
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keepin' scramblin'
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Through the clear county lakes
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and the lumberjack lands
We're followin' them dusty old
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fairgrounds a -callin'
Hit the foggo on the jump
and down to Aberdeen
Cross them old black hills
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keepin' rollin'
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Through the cobb country towns
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and the sands of old Montana
Followin' them fairgrounds
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they're callin'
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As the white line on the highway
sails under your wheels
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I gazed from the trail of wind a -laughin'
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Oh, our clothes they was torn
but the colors they was bright
Followin' them dusty old
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fairgrounds a -callin'
It's a many a friend that
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follows the band
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The jugglers, the hustlers, the gamblers
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I spend my time with the for
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tune tellin' kind
Followin' them fair
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grounds they're callin'
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It's pound
down the rails
and it's tied down the tents
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Get that canvas flag a -flyin'
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Let the caterpillar spin,
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let the fast wheel wind
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Hollowin' the fairgrounds a -callin'
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Well, it's rollin' to town,
straight to the fairgrounds
Just behind the posters
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that are hangin'
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And it's fillin' up every space
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with a different kind of face
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Hollowin' the fairgrounds a -callin'
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Interlude 1
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Verse 2
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Get the
gants and girls in front
Em
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Get the gamblin' show behind
Get that old music box a -bangin'
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Hear them kids' faces,
Em
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smiles up and down the midway aisles
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Following them firegrounds a -callin'
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It's a draggin' on down
by the deadline in the town
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Hit the old highway by the morning
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And ride yourself blind
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for the next town on time
Following them fireground
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s a -callin'
As the harmonicas wind
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in the lonesome night time
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Drinking red wine as we're rolling
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Many a turn I've turned,
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many a lesson I've learned
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From following the fairgrounds of calling
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And it's rolled back
down to St. Petersburg
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Tied down the trailers in Camphor
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And the money that we made
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we'll pay for the space
Come following them dusty
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old fairgrounds a -callin'
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Dusty Old Fairgrounds
Bob Dylan
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