
Oh you can do it at a trot,
You can do it at a gallop,
You can do it real slow so your heart won't palpitate.
Just don't be late.
Do the Puyallup.
All the people and the animals down at the fair,
They do the Puyallup like they didn’t have a care
And it looks like so much fun to do
I think I’m gonna learn how to do it too.
I saw a duck and a chicken down by the farm,
A kickn' up the hay and a raisn' such a storm,
That I asked the farmer what they were up to
and he said "Puyallup, That's what they do.
You can do it at a trot,
You can do it at a gallop,
You can do it real slow so your heart won't palpitate.
Just don't be late.
Do the Puyallup.
(That is just a couple verses of the classic "Do The Puyallup" Song!)
In our home Brian tolerates the fair for a few hours each year to please his wife! :) I love going to the fair! The smells, the booths, the exhibits and the animals! ...AND of course the fattening, sugary, not-so-good for you food choices that we can't ever resist!!! :)

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