
Too Long at the Fair Bonnie Raitt
"Too Long at the Fair" by Bonnie Raitt, released in 1972, is a #Blues/Rock ballad exploring themes of longing, heartbreak, and the passage of time. The lyrics reflect feelings of loss and nostalgia, capturing the emotional weight of staying too long in a situation that has turned sour. The song features Raitt's signature slide guitar, enhancing its soulful depth. Its poignant storytelling resonates with listeners, solidifying Raitt's impact in the music scene.

[Verse 1]
Jesus cried, wept and died
I guess He went up to heaven
I've been downtown such a long, long time
I'll never make it home by seven
[Chorus]
Won't you come & take me home
I've been too long at the fair
And Lord, I just can't stand it anymore
[Verse 2]
I went down to Jason's
Walked 'til my feet got sore
But I never knew what laughin' was
'Til you walked out the door
[Chorus]
Won't you come and take me home
I've been too long at the fair
And Lord, I just can't stand it anymore
[Bridge]
You can give my soul to Abraham
Give my soul to Saul
Give my bones to Canada
My teeth they don't hurt at all
I don't know who made the highway
I guess that's just my pride
But I have heard the Prince of Darkness
On his charger ride
Jesus cried, wept and died
I guess He went up to heaven
I've been downtown such a long, long time
I'll never make it home by seven
[Chorus]
Won't you come & take me home
I've been too long at the fair
And Lord, I just can't stand it anymore
[Verse 2]
I went down to Jason's
Walked 'til my feet got sore
But I never knew what laughin' was
'Til you walked out the door
[Chorus]
Won't you come and take me home
I've been too long at the fair
And Lord, I just can't stand it anymore
[Bridge]
You can give my soul to Abraham
Give my soul to Saul
Give my bones to Canada
My teeth they don't hurt at all
I don't know who made the highway
I guess that's just my pride
But I have heard the Prince of Darkness
On his charger ride
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