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Dashing through the snow |
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In a one-horse open sleigh |
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Through the fields we go |
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Laughing all the way |
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Bells on bob-tail ring |
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Making spirits bright |
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What fun it is to ride and sing |
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A sleighing song tonight |
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Jingle bells, jingle bells |
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Jingle all the way |
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Oh, what fun it is to ride |
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In a one-horse open sleigh, oh |
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Jingle bells, jingle bells |
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Jingle all the way |
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Oh, what fun it is to ride |
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In a one-horse open sleigh |
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A day or two ago |
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I thought |
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I'd take a ride |
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And soon Miss |
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Fanny Bright |
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Was seated by my side |
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The horse was lean and lank |
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Misfortune seemed his lot |
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We ran into a drifted bank |
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And there we got upsot |
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A day or two ago |
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The story |
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I must tell |
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I went out on the snow |
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And on my back |
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I fellA gent was riding by |
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In a one-horse open sleigh |
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He laughed at me as |
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I there sprawling laid |
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But quickly drove away |
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Now the ground is white |
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Go it while you're young |
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Take the girls along |
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And sing this sleighing song |
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Just bet a bob-tailed bay |
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Two-forty as his speed |
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Hitch him to an open sleigh |
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And crack! |
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You'll take the lead |
