While in to supper, supper, supper,
The landlord leads the way.
The bells are ringing, the ostlers bringing
The cutters up anew;
The beasts are neighing; too long we’re staying,
The night is half-way through.
Wrap close the buffalo-robes,
We’re all aboard once more;
Now jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle,
Away from the tavern-door