Go tell Aunt Rhody,
Go tell Aunt Rhody,
Go tell Aunt Rhody
The old gray goose is dead
The one she's been saving,
The one she's been saving,
The one she's been saving
To make a feather bed
The goslings are mourning,
The goslings are mourning,
The goslings are mourning,
Because their mother's dead
The old gander's weeping,
The old gander's weeping,
The old gander's weeping,
Because his wife is dead
She died in the mill pond,
She died in the mill pond,
She died in the mill pond
From standing on her head
Go tell Aunt Rhody,
Go tell Aunt Rhody,
Go tell Aunt Rhody
The old gray goose is dead