| Song | Green Grow the Rashes |
| Artist | Eddi Reader |
| Album | The Songs Of Robert Burns[Deluxe Edition] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| there’s nought but care on every hand | |
| in every hour that passes, o | |
| what signifies the worth of man | |
| and ’twas na for the lasses, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| the sweetest hours that e’er I spent | |
| were spent among the lasses, o | |
| the worldy race may riches chase | |
| and riches still may fly them, o | |
| when last they catch them fast | |
| their hearts can ne’er enjoy them, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| the sweetest hours that e’er I spent | |
| were spent among the lasses, o | |
| but gie me a canny hour at e’en | |
| my arms about my dearie, o | |
| and worldly cares, and worldly men | |
| may all gae tapsalteerie, o | |
| for you sae douse, ye sneer at this | |
| you’re nought but senseless asses, o | |
| the wisest man the world e’re saw | |
| he dearly loved the lasses, o | |
| old nature swears, the lovely dears | |
| her noblest work she classes, o | |
| her prentice hand she tried on man | |
| and then she made the lasses, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| the sweetest hours that e’er I spent | |
| were spent among the lasses, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| the sweetest hours that e’er I spent | |
| were spent among the lasses, o | |
| de-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da |
| there' s nought but care on every hand | |
| in every hour that passes, o | |
| what signifies the worth of man | |
| and ' twas na for the lasses, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| the sweetest hours that e' er I spent | |
| were spent among the lasses, o | |
| the worldy race may riches chase | |
| and riches still may fly them, o | |
| when last they catch them fast | |
| their hearts can ne' er enjoy them, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| the sweetest hours that e' er I spent | |
| were spent among the lasses, o | |
| but gie me a canny hour at e' en | |
| my arms about my dearie, o | |
| and worldly cares, and worldly men | |
| may all gae tapsalteerie, o | |
| for you sae douse, ye sneer at this | |
| you' re nought but senseless asses, o | |
| the wisest man the world e' re saw | |
| he dearly loved the lasses, o | |
| old nature swears, the lovely dears | |
| her noblest work she classes, o | |
| her prentice hand she tried on man | |
| and then she made the lasses, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| the sweetest hours that e' er I spent | |
| were spent among the lasses, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| the sweetest hours that e' er I spent | |
| were spent among the lasses, o | |
| dedadadadadadadadadada |
| there' s nought but care on every hand | |
| in every hour that passes, o | |
| what signifies the worth of man | |
| and ' twas na for the lasses, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| the sweetest hours that e' er I spent | |
| were spent among the lasses, o | |
| the worldy race may riches chase | |
| and riches still may fly them, o | |
| when last they catch them fast | |
| their hearts can ne' er enjoy them, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| the sweetest hours that e' er I spent | |
| were spent among the lasses, o | |
| but gie me a canny hour at e' en | |
| my arms about my dearie, o | |
| and worldly cares, and worldly men | |
| may all gae tapsalteerie, o | |
| for you sae douse, ye sneer at this | |
| you' re nought but senseless asses, o | |
| the wisest man the world e' re saw | |
| he dearly loved the lasses, o | |
| old nature swears, the lovely dears | |
| her noblest work she classes, o | |
| her prentice hand she tried on man | |
| and then she made the lasses, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| the sweetest hours that e' er I spent | |
| were spent among the lasses, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| green grow the rashes, o | |
| the sweetest hours that e' er I spent | |
| were spent among the lasses, o | |
| dedadadadadadadadadada |