Green Grow the Rushes, Oh

I’ll sing you one Ho.
Green Grow the Rushes, Oh
What is your one Ho?
One is one and all alone and ever more shall be it so.

I’ll sing you two Ho.
Green Grow the Rushes, Oh
What is your two Ho?
Two, two lily white boys, clothed in all green ho.
One is one and all alone and ever more shall be it so.



I’ll sing you three Ho.
Green Grow the Rushes, Oh
What is your three Ho?
Three, three the rivals (Boom! Boom!)
Two, two lily white boys, clothed in all green ho.
One is one and all alone and ever more shall be it so.

Four for the gospel makers
Five for the cymbals at your door
Six for the six proud walkers
Seven for the seven stars in the sky
Eight for the April rainers
Nine for the nine bright shiners
Ten for the Ten Commandments
Eleven for the eleven that went to Heaven
Twelve for the twelve Apostles