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(Duet with Vince Gill)
(Allan/Stillman)
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 lived in Tennessee
And he was headinfor Pennsylvania
And some home made pumpkin pie
From Pennsylvania folks a travelindown
To Dixie's sunny sh*re
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
When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze
For the holidays, you can't beat home,sweet home
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 lived in Tennessee
And he was headinfor Pennsylvania
And some home made pumpkin pie
From Pennsylvania folks a travelindown
To Dixies sunny sh*re
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
When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze
For the holidays, you cant beat home, sweet home