I think this is closer (but still a bunch of lines are tough nuts to crack):
Oh my magpie eyes they're hungry for the prize
Give me the money or I’ll shoot you right between the eyes
My greedy eyes, my beady eyes, they're slow and they stare
They are the bright things I might just get them there
[chorus]
Please, don’t say no
Once around the fair
So I know
Please, don’t say no
Once around the fair
So I know
Year in a year
And tits go out and go pants down
Go strange and then I punctuate
Great big wheels in my father's field
Hollow sounds travel round and round
Money cackles in a lucky town
Over the hill and down the slope
To the rattling sound of going home
Oh my magpie eyes are hungry for the prize
Give me a gun and I’ll shoot you right between the eyes
And take me there
[chorus]
Stalls with prizes and ones with luxury
Tempting but not know knowing how
Or may now seem
And those sad cheerful journeymen
Running on their dreams
Showing off in the rain
And lies the air
Seesaw round
And stitched you up and go town to town
Go strange and I punctuate
Great big wheels in my father's fields
Hollow sound travel round and round
Money cackles in a lucky town
Over the hill and down the slope
To the rattling sound of going home
Over the hill and down the slope
To the rattle, rattle, rattle and I'm going home
Hollow sounds travel round and round and round
Money, money cackles in a lucky town
Magpie eyes are hungry for the prize
And I’m running, running, running against the weather
Here I go in the ebb and flow
Over the hill and down the slope
Over the hill and down the slope
Magpies going down
The magpies going down
The magpies going down
Over the hill and down the slope
Over the hill and down the slope
@nuthinbutacustomer Closer, but I think more like this (but still not 100%):
@nuthinbutacustomer Closer, but I think more like this (but still not 100%):
Oh my magpie eyes are hungry for the prize
Give me the money or I’ll shoot you right between the eyes
My greedy eyes, my beady eyes, they're slow and they stare
They are the bright things I might just get them there
Oh my magpie eyes are hungry for the prize
Give me the money or I’ll shoot you right between the eyes
My greedy eyes, my beady eyes, they're slow and they stare
They are the bright things I might just get them there
[chorus]
Please, don’t say no
Once around the fair
So I know
Please, don’t say no
Once around the fair
So I know
[chorus]
Please, don’t say no
Once around the fair
So I know
Please, don’t say no
Once around the fair
So I know
Year in and year out
Gypsy lorries go from town to town
Ghost trains down country lanes
Great big wheels by the farmers'...
Year in and year out
Gypsy lorries go from town to town
Ghost trains down country lanes
Great big wheels by the farmers' fields
Hollow sounds travel round and round
Money cackles in a lucky town
Over the hill and down the slope
To the rattling sound of going home
Oh my magpie eyes are hungry for the prize
Give me a gun and I’ll shoot you right between the eyes
I'm taking leave
[chorus]
Stalls with prizes and ones with luxury
Tempting but not knowing how
Or may now seem
And those sad cheerful journeymen
Running on their dreams
Showing off in the rain
And lies the air
Seesaw round
Gypsy lorries go from town to town
Ghost trains down country lanes
Great big wheels by farmers' fields
Hollow sounds travel round and round
Money cackles in a lucky town
Over the hill and down the slope
To the rattling sound of going home
Over the hill and down the slope
To the rattle, rattle, rattle I'm going home
Hollow sounds travel round round round
Money, money cackles in a lucky town
Magpie eyes are hungry for the prize
And I’m running, running, running against the weather
Here I go with the ebb and flow
Over the hill and down the slope
Over the hill and down the slope
Mayflower's going down
Mayflower's going down
Mayflower's going down
Over the hill and down the slope
Over the hill and down the slope
I think this is closer (but still a bunch of lines are tough nuts to crack):
Oh my magpie eyes they're hungry for the prize Give me the money or I’ll shoot you right between the eyes My greedy eyes, my beady eyes, they're slow and they stare They are the bright things I might just get them there
[chorus] Please, don’t say no Once around the fair So I know Please, don’t say no Once around the fair So I know
Year in a year And tits go out and go pants down Go strange and then I punctuate Great big wheels in my father's field Hollow sounds travel round and round Money cackles in a lucky town Over the hill and down the slope To the rattling sound of going home Oh my magpie eyes are hungry for the prize Give me a gun and I’ll shoot you right between the eyes And take me there
[chorus]
Stalls with prizes and ones with luxury Tempting but not know knowing how Or may now seem And those sad cheerful journeymen Running on their dreams Showing off in the rain And lies the air Seesaw round And stitched you up and go town to town Go strange and I punctuate Great big wheels in my father's fields Hollow sound travel round and round Money cackles in a lucky town Over the hill and down the slope To the rattling sound of going home
Over the hill and down the slope To the rattle, rattle, rattle and I'm going home Hollow sounds travel round and round and round Money, money cackles in a lucky town Magpie eyes are hungry for the prize And I’m running, running, running against the weather Here I go in the ebb and flow Over the hill and down the slope Over the hill and down the slope Magpies going down The magpies going down The magpies going down Over the hill and down the slope Over the hill and down the slope
@nuthinbutacustomer Closer, but I think more like this (but still not 100%):
@nuthinbutacustomer Closer, but I think more like this (but still not 100%):
Oh my magpie eyes are hungry for the prize Give me the money or I’ll shoot you right between the eyes My greedy eyes, my beady eyes, they're slow and they stare They are the bright things I might just get them there
Oh my magpie eyes are hungry for the prize Give me the money or I’ll shoot you right between the eyes My greedy eyes, my beady eyes, they're slow and they stare They are the bright things I might just get them there
[chorus] Please, don’t say no Once around the fair So I know Please, don’t say no Once around the fair So I know
[chorus] Please, don’t say no Once around the fair So I know Please, don’t say no Once around the fair So I know
Year in and year out Gypsy lorries go from town to town Ghost trains down country lanes Great big wheels by the farmers'...
Year in and year out Gypsy lorries go from town to town Ghost trains down country lanes Great big wheels by the farmers' fields Hollow sounds travel round and round Money cackles in a lucky town Over the hill and down the slope To the rattling sound of going home Oh my magpie eyes are hungry for the prize Give me a gun and I’ll shoot you right between the eyes I'm taking leave
[chorus]
Stalls with prizes and ones with luxury Tempting but not knowing how Or may now seem And those sad cheerful journeymen Running on their dreams Showing off in the rain And lies the air Seesaw round Gypsy lorries go from town to town Ghost trains down country lanes Great big wheels by farmers' fields Hollow sounds travel round and round Money cackles in a lucky town Over the hill and down the slope To the rattling sound of going home
Over the hill and down the slope To the rattle, rattle, rattle I'm going home Hollow sounds travel round round round Money, money cackles in a lucky town Magpie eyes are hungry for the prize And I’m running, running, running against the weather Here I go with the ebb and flow Over the hill and down the slope Over the hill and down the slope Mayflower's going down Mayflower's going down Mayflower's going down Over the hill and down the slope Over the hill and down the slope