(There’s No Place Like) Home for the Holidays
Oh, there’s no place like home for the holidays,
For no matter how far away you roam —
When you long 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, and 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 —
If you want to be happy in a million ways,
For the holidays — you can’t beat home, sweet home
I met a man who lives in Tennessee and 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 —
If you want to be happy in a million ways,
For the holidays — you can’t beat home, sweet home!
For the holidays — you can’t beat home, sweet home!