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Prickle-Eye Bush

๐Ÿ‘ค Bellowhead โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Pandemonium: the Essential Bellowhead โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 5:07
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โฑ๏ธ 5:07 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 13996165

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Oh the Prickle Eye Bush
That pricks my heart for sore
And if ever I get out of this Prickle Eye Bush
Then I never will get in it any more

Oh hangman, stay your hand
Stay it for a while
For I think I see my mother coming over yonder stile

Oh mother, have you brought me gold?
Or silver to set me free?
For to save my body from the cold, cold ground
And my neck from the gallows tree

Oh no, I have not brought you gold
Or silver to set you free
For to save your body from the cold, cold ground
And your neck from the gallows tree

Oh the Prickle Eye Bush
That pricks my heart for sore
Oh and if ever I get out of this Prickle Eye Bush
Then I never will get in it any more

Hangman, stay your hand
Stay it for a while
For I think I see my sister coming over yonder stile

Oh sister, have you brought me gold?
Or silver to set me free?
For to save my body from the cold, cold ground
And my neck from the gallows tree

Oh no, I have not brought you gold
Or silver to set you free
For to save your body from the cold, cold ground
And your neck from the gallows tree

Oh the Prickle Eye Bush
That pricks my heart for sore
Oh and if ever I get out of this Prickle Eye Bush
Then I never will get in it any more

Hangman, stay your hand
Stay it for a while
For I think I see my own true love coming over yonder stile

Oh true love, have you brought me gold?
Or silver to set me free?
For to save my body from the cold, cold ground
And my neck from the gallows tree

Oh yes, I have brought you gold
Oh, and silver to set you free
For to save your body from the cold, cold ground
And your neck from the gallows tree

Oh the Prickle Eye Bush
That pricks my heart for sore
Oh and now that I'm out of this Prickle Eye Bush
Then I never will get in it any more
Oh and now that I'm out of this Prickle Eye Bush
Then I never will get in it any more

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:11.08] Oh the Prickle Eye Bush
[00:15.55] That pricks my heart for sore
[00:23.74] And if ever I get out of this Prickle Eye Bush
[00:31.99] Then I never will get in it any more
[00:39.14] Oh hangman, stay your hand
[00:43.71] Stay it for a while
[00:47.39] For I think I see my mother coming over yonder stile
[00:54.65] Oh mother, have you brought me gold?
[00:57.32] Or silver to set me free?
[01:00.92] For to save my body from the cold, cold ground
[01:04.64] And my neck from the gallows tree
[01:08.28] Oh no, I have not brought you gold
[01:11.84] Or silver to set you free
[01:14.58] For to save your body from the cold, cold ground
[01:18.24] And your neck from the gallows tree
[01:21.84] Oh the Prickle Eye Bush
[01:25.49] That pricks my heart for sore
[01:29.09] Oh and if ever I get out of this Prickle Eye Bush
[01:31.85] Then I never will get in it any more
[01:49.94] Hangman, stay your hand
[01:52.61] Stay it for a while
[01:56.23] For I think I see my sister coming over yonder stile
[02:02.66] Oh sister, have you brought me gold?
[02:06.25] Or silver to set me free?
[02:08.95] For to save my body from the cold, cold ground
[02:12.60] And my neck from the gallows tree
[02:16.26] Oh no, I have not brought you gold
[02:19.80] Or silver to set you free
[02:23.49] For to save your body from the cold, cold ground
[02:27.16] And your neck from the gallows tree
[02:30.78] Oh the Prickle Eye Bush
[02:34.37] That pricks my heart for sore
[02:37.12] Oh and if ever I get out of this Prickle Eye Bush
[02:40.73] Then I never will get in it any more
[02:43.97]
[02:58.46] Hangman, stay your hand
[03:02.04] Stay it for a while
[03:05.66] For I think I see my own true love coming over yonder stile
[03:20.21] Oh true love, have you brought me gold?
[03:24.76] Or silver to set me free?
[03:28.38] For to save my body from the cold, cold ground
[03:31.06] And my neck from the gallows tree
[03:44.65] Oh yes, I have brought you gold
[03:48.33] Oh, and silver to set you free
[03:51.04] For to save your body from the cold, cold ground
[03:54.60] And your neck from the gallows tree
[03:58.38] Oh the Prickle Eye Bush
[04:01.94] That pricks my heart for sore
[04:04.69] Oh and now that I'm out of this Prickle Eye Bush
[04:09.13] Then I never will get in it any more
[04:11.88] Oh and now that I'm out of this Prickle Eye Bush
[04:15.51] Then I never will get in it any more
[04:21.86]

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