Lyrics Home for the Holidays - Perry Como
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
home
made
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.
Take
a
bus,
take
a
train
Go
and
hop
an
aeroplane
Put
the
wife
and
kiddies
in
the
family
car
For
the
pleasure
that
you
bring
When
you
make
that
doorbell
ring
No
trip
could
be
too
far
I
met
a
man
who
lives
in
Tennessee,
He
was
headin'
for,
Pennsylvania,
and
some
home
made
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.
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