[Crowd]
Hosannah, Hey Sannah
Sannah, sannah, hosannah,
Hey Sannah, Hosannah.
Hey J.C., J.C., won't you smile at me
Sannah, Hosannah, Hey, Superstar.

[Ciaphus]
Tell the rabble to be quiet
We anticipate a riot.
This common crowd is much too loud.
Tell the mob who sing your song
That they are fools, and they are wrong.
They are a curse.  They should disperse.

[Crowd]
Hosannah, Hey Sannah
Sannah, sannah, hosannah,
Hey Sannah, Hosannah.
Hey J.C., J.C., you're alright by me
Sannah, Hosannah, Hey, Superstar.

[Jesus]
Why waste your breathe moaning at the crowd?
Nothing can be done to stop the shouting.
If every tounge was still, the noise would still
continue.
The rocks and stones, themselves, would start
to sing...

[Jesus and Crowd]
Hosannah, Hey Sannah
Sannah, sannah, hosannah,
Hey Sannah, Hosannah.

[Crowd]
Hey J.C., J.C., won't you fight for me
Sannah, Hosannah, Hey, Superstar.