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! 



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