Oh, there’s no place like home for the holidays, For no matter how far away you roam - When you long 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 travelin’ down to Dixie’s sunny shore; From Atlantic to Pacific - Gee, the traffic is terrific!
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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 travelin’ down to Dixie’s sunny shore; From Atlantic to Pacific - Gee, the traffic is terrific!