Over the river and through the wood...

...to Papa's house we go;
the van knows the road to carry our load,
thru the white and drifted snow, oh!

Over the river and through the wood,
to have a first rate play;
Oh, hear the horn sound, we honk as we bound!
Hurrah for Thanksgiving Day!

Over the river and through the wood,
drive fast, our Daddy Raym...
Right over the ground, like a hunting hound!
To be there Thanksgiving Day.

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

Over the river and through the wood,
Now Grand V we do spy!
Hurrah for the fun! Is the turkey done?
Hurrah for the pumpkin pie!