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Over the river
and through the woods,
To Grandfather's house we go.
The horse knows the way
To carry the sleigh,
Over white and drifted snow, O!
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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.
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Over the river and through the woods,
Trot fast my dapple gray.
Spring over the ground
Like a hunting hound
On this Thanksgiving Day, Hey!
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Over the river and through the woods,
Now Grandmother's cap I spy.
Hurrah for the fun,
Is the pudding done?
Hurrah for the pumpkin pie!
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