Tashing through the snow,
under one horse open sleigh.

Over the fields we go,
laughing all the way.

Bells on bobtail ring,
making spirits bright.

What fun it is to ride and sing this lame song tonight.

Jingle bells, jingle bells,
jingle all the way.

Oh, what fun it is to ride on one horse open sleigh.

Jingle bells, jingle bells,
jingle all the way.

Oh, what fun it is to ride on one horse open sleigh.

Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way.

A day or two ago,
I thought I'd take a ride.

And soon Miss Fanny Bride was seated by my side.

The horse was in a blank.

Miss Fortune seemed his lot.

He got into,
he drifted back, and then we got upset.

Jingle bells, jingle bells,
jingle all the way.

Oh, what fun it is to ride on one horse open sleigh.

Jingle bells, jingle bells,
jingle all the way.

Oh, what fun it is to ride on one horse open sleigh.

Jingle bells, jingle bells,
jingle all the way.

Oh,
what fun it is to ride on one horse open sleigh.

Jingle bells, jingle bells,
jingle all the way.

Oh,
what fun it is to ride on one horse open sleigh.

Now the ground is white.

Call it while you're young.

Take the curse tonight and sing this lame song.

Just get a fore-tailed bag.

Succulity has its speed.

Hit you to a nightingale's flight.

Crap,
we're such the leech.