Home For The Holidays Lyrics to 'Home For The Holidays' below was written by Robert Allen first published in 1954.
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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 face
For the holidays, you can't beat
Home, sweet home.
I met a man who lives in Tennessee
And he was heading for Pennsylvania
And some home made pumpkin pie
From Pennsylvania folks a traveling 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.