Go tell Aunt Rhody
Go tell Aunt Rhody
Go tell Aunt Rhody
That her old gray goose is dead
The one that she's been saving
The one that she's been saving
The one that she's been saving
To make a feather bed
She died in the mill pond
She died in the mill pond
She died in the mill pond
Standing on her head.
The goslings are crying
The goslings are crying
The goslings are crying
'Cause their mother's dead.
Go tell Aunt Rhody
Go tell Aunt Rhody
Go tell Aunt Rhody
That her old gray goose is dead