[Verse 1]
Of all the trees that grow so fair, old England to adorn
Greater are none beneath the sun than Oak, and Ash, and Thorn
[Chorus]
Sing Oak, and Ash, and Thorn good sirs
All on a midsummer's morn'
Surely we'll sing of no little thing
In Oak, and Ash, and Thorn
[Verse 2]
Yew that is old in churchyard mold, he breedeth a mighty bow
Alder for shoes do wise men choose, and Beech for cups also
But when you have killed, and your bowl it is filled, and your shoes are clean outworn
Back you must speed for all that you need to Oak, and Ash, and Thorn
[Chorus]
Sing Oak, and Ash, and Thorn good sirs
All on a midsummer's morn'
Surely we'll sing of no little thing
In Oak, and Ash, and Thorn
Sing Oak, and Ash, and Thorn good sirs
All on a midsummer's morn'
Surely we'll sing of no little thing
In Oak, and Ash, and Thorn
Of all the trees that grow so fair, old England to adorn
Greater are none beneath the sun than Oak, and Ash, and Thorn
[Chorus]
Sing Oak, and Ash, and Thorn good sirs
All on a midsummer's morn'
Surely we'll sing of no little thing
In Oak, and Ash, and Thorn
[Verse 2]
Yew that is old in churchyard mold, he breedeth a mighty bow
Alder for shoes do wise men choose, and Beech for cups also
But when you have killed, and your bowl it is filled, and your shoes are clean outworn
Back you must speed for all that you need to Oak, and Ash, and Thorn
[Chorus]
Sing Oak, and Ash, and Thorn good sirs
All on a midsummer's morn'
Surely we'll sing of no little thing
In Oak, and Ash, and Thorn
Sing Oak, and Ash, and Thorn good sirs
All on a midsummer's morn'
Surely we'll sing of no little thing
In Oak, and Ash, and Thorn
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