Over the river and through the woods

to Grandma's (and Grandpa's) house we go


Daddy knows the way, to make the snow spray

Through bright and drifting snow, oh-

Over the river and through the woods
Oh how the wind doth blow
It stings the toes

and bites the nose,

so into the house we go.

Same song, second verse. A little more rhyming for what it's worth...

For 30 plus years and many more to come

a family tradition lives

The kids know the way


to make sprinkles stay

they wouldn't have it any other way - a.

Thirty plus years with many more to come


watching the kids have fun.


They work so hard


they need to rest




Until into his mouth it goes.