Happy Thanksgiving

Over the river, and through the wood,To Grandfather's house we go;The horse knows the way to carry the sleighthrough the white and drifted snow.

Over the river, and through the wood -Oh, how the wind does blow!It stings the toes and bites the noseAs over the ground we go.

Over the river, and through the wood,To have a first-rate play.Hear the bells ring, "Ting-a-ling-ding",Hurrah for Thanksgiving Day!

Over the river, and through the woodTrot fast, my dapple-gray!Spring over the ground like a hunting-hound,For this is Thanksgiving Day.

Over the river, and through the wood -And straight through the barnyard gate,We seem to go extremely slow,It is so hard to wait!

Over the river, and through the wood -Now Grandmother's cap I spy!Hurrah for the fun! Is the pudding done?Hurrah for the pumpkin pie!