| Lyrics: | 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 and he was headin' for
Pennsylvania and some
homemade pumpkin pie
From Pennsylvania folks are trav'lin' 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
(Oh, there's no place like home
for the holidays)
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(When you pine for the sunshine of a
friendly gaze)
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I met a man who lives in Tennessee and he
was headin' for
Pennsylvania and some homemade pumpkin pie
From Pennsylvania folks are
trav'lin' 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 |
