Letra da Música: Home for the Holidays - Vince Gill

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 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
If you want to be happy in a million ways
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
If you want to be happy in a million ways
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 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 face
For the holidays, you can't beat home, sweet home.

Sweet home, You can't beat home sweet home.