Over the River and Through the Woods,
To Grandmother's house we go.
The horse knows the way to carry the sleigh
Through white and drifted 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,
To Grandmother's house we go.
The horse knows the way to carry the sleigh
Through white and drifted 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 through 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.
Hurray for fun,
Is the pudding's done?
Hurray for the pumpkin pie.

Hurray for fun,
Is the pudding's done?
Hurray for the pumpkin pie.
Hurray!