Home For The Holidays — текст песни (Olivia Newton John)

(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 headin?for Pennsylvania
And some home made pumpkin pie
From Pennsylvania folks a 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
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 headin?for Pennsylvania
And some home made pumpkin pie
From Pennsylvania folks a 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
When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze
For the holidays, you can?t beat home, sweet home