Judy Collins - That song about the midway

I ^Amet you on a ^Gmidway at a fair last ^Dyear And you ^Astood out like a ^Gruby in a black man's ^Dear You were ^Cplaying on the ^Ghorses You were ^Dplaying on the guitar ^Cstrings You were ^Gplaying like a devil wearing ^Dwings

Wearing ^Cwings, you looked so grand Wearing ^Gwing^Ds___ Do you ^Ctape them to your ^Gshoulders just to ^Dsing? Can you ^Cfly?

Can you ^Gfly^D___? Like an ^Ceagle, doing your ^Ghunting from the ^Dsky ^{C G D}

I ^Afollowed with the ^Gsideshows to another ^Dtown And I ^Afound you in a ^Gtrailer on the camping ^Dgrounds You were ^Cbetting on some ^Glover You were ^Dshaking up the ^Cdice And I ^Gthought I saw you cheating once or ^Dtwice

Once or ^Ctwice I heard your bid once or ^Gtwic^De___ Were you ^Cwondering, was the ^Ggamble worth the ^Dprice Pack it ^Cin

Pack it ^Gin_^D__ Was it ^Chard to fold a ^Ghand you knew could ^Dwin? ^{C G D}

So ^Alately you've been ^Ghiding, it was somewhere in the ^Dnews And ^AI'm still at these ^Graces with my ticket stubs and my ^Dblues And a ^Cvoice calls out the ^Gnumbers And it ^Dsometimes mentions ^Cmine And I ^Gfeel like I've been working over^Dtime

Over^Ctime I've lost my fire over^Gtim^De___ Always ^Cplaying one more ^Ghand for one more ^Ddime Slowing ^Cdown

Slowing ^Gdow^Dn___ And I ^Cenvy you the ^Gvalley that you've ^Dfound 'Cause I'm ^Cmidway down the midway Slowing ^Ddown, ^Cdown, ^Gdown^D____