Over the river and through the woods to grandmother's house we go
The horse knows the way to carry the sleigh through the white and drifting snow
Over the river and through the woods, Oh, how the wind does blow!
"It stings the toes and bites the nose, as over the ground we go.
Over the river and through the woods and straight to the barnyard gate.
We seem to go extremely slow, it is so hard to wait.
Over the river and through the woods, now grandmother's cap I spy.
Hurrah for the fun, is the pudding done? Hurrah for pumpkin pie!
Over the river and through the woods, now soon we'll be on our way.
There's feasting and fun for everyone, for this is Thanksgiving day.
Over the river and through the woods, get on, my dapple gray!
The woods will ring with songs we sing, for this is Thanksgiving Day.
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