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Rubber Tire Peep Show - Mount Albert Fair [live in Hammonds Plains, Nova Scotia]

RTPS' L Bomb and Rhis with a stripped-back performance of their tune "Mount Albert Fair". Listen to the ALBUM here - https://open.spotify.com/album/0Oodys... Buy the RECORD here - https://www.dinealonestore.com/produc... CREDITS "Mount Albert Fair" - Written by Liam Slingerland and Harrison Smith Video produced by Pangalactic Pictures Shot and Directed by: Samira Eblaghi and Maximilian Flint Mixing: David Matta LINKS www.rubbbertirepeepshow.com https://rubbertirepeepshow.substack.c... www.instagram.com/rubbertirepeepshow www.facebook.com/rubbertirepeepshow LYRICS Well it's that time of the year again, and everybody's got a plan. The Softball tourney, or the Soap-Box derby, or smokin' doobies in a van. Well, I ain't dumb. I'm not particularly bright, but I know what goes on down there. Yes, I know everyone and their mother's going, but frankly I just do not care. Frank the Tank is back on beer-tent duty tonight. That's to all our surprise. Never thought that they'd have him again after last year's fight. They caught him, pouring 'em back, handing 'em out, feeling good and alright. Stripped of his duties, he just joined the riot. I won't let you down to that Mount Albert Fair. All those carnies and them hustlers are the least of my cares. No, I won't be the one to wipe those tear drops from your eyes. So, quit your wishful thinking, and say goodnight. Down the street there, that's old Earls place - owned it since back in '89. He'll pour you a cold one on the house, if you're hurting for a dime. Well, the kids all laugh and the visitors stare at the name on the sign, But, to tell you the truth, the Prince Albert pub - it ain't never seen no piercing in it's life. And I won't let you down to that Mount Albert Fair. All those carnies and them hustlers are the least of my cares. No, I won't be the one to wipe those tear drops from your eyes. So, quit your wishful thinking, and say goodnight. You can bet that as sure as the sun will rise, on that first weekend of June, faces may change but it'll all work out the same, as it has in this tune. They'll be sharing good laughs, and smoking good grass with those from far and near. Well, I'd tell ya, you can meet me at the old spot, but they tore down the over-hang last year. I won't let you down to that Mount Albert Fair. All those carnies and them hustlers are the least of my cares. No, I won't be the one to wipe those tear drops from your eyes. So, quit your wishful thinking, and say goodnight. No, I won't be the one to wipe those tear drops from your eyes. So, quit your wishful thinking, and say goodnight. So, quit your wishful thinking, and say goodnight.