Home For The Holidays

Oh, there's no place like home for the holidays
'Cause no matter how far away you roam
When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze
For the holidays, you can't beat home, sweet home

I met a man who lives in Tennessee
He was headin' for
Pennsylvania, and some homemade pumpkin pie
From Pennsylvania, folks are travelin'
Down to Dixie's sunny shore
From Atlantic to Pacific
Gee, the traffic is terrific

Oh, there's no place like home for the holidays
'Cause no matter how far away you roam
When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze
For the holidays, you can't beat home, sweet home

When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze
For the holidays, you can't beat home, sweet home



Credits
Writer(s): Al Stillman, Robert Allen
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