Home for the Holidays
Home for the holidays again
I can't believe it's been another year
Did you ever write that book?
Did you ever make it out of here?
I put my jacket on
The one I always used to wear
In your family's garage
Before you cut your hair
Is it me or was there something that I should have told you?
I walk this old familiar streets
It makes me wanna hold you
I pass the corner and the cinema we used to go to
It feels like nothing's changed
Home for the holidays again
I can't believe it's been another year
Did you ever write that book?
Did you ever make it out of here?
I call your parents house to see
If you're in town
I guess it's just that time of year
You're on my mind
Let's meet up for a drink
On the old park bench
In the place we almost kissed
Where we hid our cigarettes
Is it me or was there something that I never told you?
I walk this old familiar streets
It makes me wanna hold you
I pass the corner and the cinema we used to go to
I wonder if you've changed?
Home for the holidays again
I can't believe it's been another year
Did you ever write that book?
Did you ever make it out of here?
I call your parents house to see
If you're in town
I guess it's just that time of year
You're on my mind
Is there something real or is it just this time of year
Is it me or was there something that I never told you
It feels like nothing's changed
I can't believe it's been another year
Did you ever write that book?
Did you ever make it out of here?
I put my jacket on
The one I always used to wear
In your family's garage
Before you cut your hair
Is it me or was there something that I should have told you?
I walk this old familiar streets
It makes me wanna hold you
I pass the corner and the cinema we used to go to
It feels like nothing's changed
Home for the holidays again
I can't believe it's been another year
Did you ever write that book?
Did you ever make it out of here?
I call your parents house to see
If you're in town
I guess it's just that time of year
You're on my mind
Let's meet up for a drink
On the old park bench
In the place we almost kissed
Where we hid our cigarettes
Is it me or was there something that I never told you?
I walk this old familiar streets
It makes me wanna hold you
I pass the corner and the cinema we used to go to
I wonder if you've changed?
Home for the holidays again
I can't believe it's been another year
Did you ever write that book?
Did you ever make it out of here?
I call your parents house to see
If you're in town
I guess it's just that time of year
You're on my mind
Is there something real or is it just this time of year
Is it me or was there something that I never told you
It feels like nothing's changed
Credits
Writer(s): Al Stillman, Robert Allen
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