I Hail From The Flatlands Of East Anglia
A Town That Once Could Boast Prosperity
She Had Trekked For Many Moons From A Land Afar
But The Cruel Nets Had Emptied The Northen Sea

And She Said "hoots, I Cannae Get Back Tae
Me Hoos In Bonny Scotland"

Girl With The Hazel Eyes - Aaaaah!
Girl With The Hazel Eyes - Aaaaah!

The Elements Had Taken Their Toll On Her
Her Face Was Weather Beaten And Her Hair Greasy
I Had Never Seen A Set Of Eyes More Hazelerer
And A Tear Did Fall As She Looked Up At Me

And She Said "hoots, I Cannae Get Back Tae
Me Hoos In Bonny Scotland"

Girl With The Hazel Eyes - Aaaaah!
Girl With The Hazel Eyes - Aaaaah!

I Shall Travel With Thee
For To See Your Folks In Scotland
With Their Blessing, On One Knee
I Shall Ask For Your Left Hand

Girl With The Hazel Eyes - Aaaaah! [x4]

I Shall Travel With Thee
For To See Your Folks In Scotland
With Their Blessing, On One Knee
I Shall Ask For Your Left Hand