Olivia Newton-John - Home For The Holidays - Текст песни

(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乫for Pennsylvania 
And some home made pumpkin pie 
From Pennsylvania folks a travelin乫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乫for Pennsylvania 
And some home made pumpkin pie 
From Pennsylvania folks a travelin乫down 
To Dixie乫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乫t beat home, sweet home