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| 1. | Dashing through the snow in a one-horse open | sleigh, O'er the fields we |
| 2. | A day or two ago I thought I'd take a | ride and soon Miss Fannie |
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| go, laughing all the | way |
| Bright was seated by my | side. |
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| Bells on bob-tail ring, making spirits | bright; What fun it is to |
| The horse was lean and lank, Misfortune seem'd his | lot, He got into a |
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| ride and sing, a sleighing song to - | night | Oh, |
| drifted bank and we all got up - | sot. | Oh, |
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| Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way. | Oh, what fun it | is to ride in a |
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| one-horse open | sleigh! | one-horse open | sleigh! |
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