Over the River and Through the Woods Over the river and thru the wood, To grandfathers house we go; The horse knows the way To carry the sleigh, Thru the white and drifted snow, oh! Over the river and thru the wood, Oh, how the wind does blow! It stings the toes, And bites the nose, As over the ground we go. Over the river and thru the wood, To have a first-rate play; Oh, hear the bell ring, Ting-a-ling-ling! Hurrah for Thanksgiving Day-ay! Over the river and thru the wood, Trot fast my dapple gray! Spring over the ground, Like a hunting hound! For this is Thanksgiving Day.
Posted on: Fri, 29 Nov 2013 05:10:59 +0000
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