Good Old-Time Sleigh-Ride (1913)

Here's a noise outside, Here's a boys and girls, listen to that big cowbell, Everybody's going on the ride, Hurry up, stay here then, fly, fall apart away, we fly Come on, here before I don't stay right Come on, here, in tunnel by my side With pitty and pitty and pitty and

What's the matter, my child and everybody, they can let on No, you don't get the thing, don't get the thing, don't get the thing, don't get the thing Everybody ought to get a path to think, because it's weak In the world we stand, in the world we stand, And now everyone together, everybody's happy by the sweet heart

And all the good old times we rise. All the sly righty-watt ones, by the minute, going down As across the hill we fly, Move up closer to my side, this is just a spoony ride See the snowflake falling from the sky Don't you mind the heat of snow, down the lap went for my throne

Go on, hear the flow say right Come on, hear the clatter by my side With pft at the end of the world But the man that worked out on everybody, made them a lot of noise.

Don't give a kiss, a kiss, a kiss, a kiss, a kiss. And we'll hear them say, there's a ring. Everybody ought to give us a kiss. They call it sweet, little, sweet. And in the middle of the wind's blood, in the middle of the wind's blood.

And now in the way, everybody's happy by that sweet one's sight. With fun and good old times they rise Come on, here he goes and who's they rise Come on, here he turns by by side With the empty eyes of the sun With the sand and the wind Cause now everybody makes a lot of noise