Matt Belsante - 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 shores
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
He was headin' for Pennsylvania
And some homemade pumpkin pie
From Pennsylvania folks are travelin'
Down to Dixie's sunny shores
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
Written by:
Al Stillman, Robert Allen
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