The fairs moving on. No just no one's got any money to spend this Tuesday in East Yorkshire coastal area. Bugs bloody creeping into everywhere, hair body, feels awful.
But have others spotted how little money is being spent.
Certainly not enough for £5 hook a duck.
£10 waltzers nor £6 for pink candy floss.
All the rides are over and done
It's late and no prizes are left to be won
The rides are closed, it's the end of the day
The horses are moving awayYes, the fair's moving on
And I'll soon be gone
Remember the love that we've known
Yes, the fair's moving on
But I won't leave you long
It's the last time you'll be on your ownThe music has ended, the carousel's still
The horses in boxes with the big ferris wheel
The canvass and glitter are safely on board
The trailers will soon hit the roadYes, the fair's moving on
And I'll soon be gone
Remember the love that we had
Yes, the fair's moving on
But I won't leave you long
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