The carnivals came to "D" Street,
Festivals were held at Billows Park,
Cambria City hosted the minstrel shows,
Making our summer times hallmark.
When four-party phone lines were God send,
And television was yet to be,
And how about all those great movies
For ten cents or so, we were lucky to see.
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