Oh, thereÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ's no place like
Home for the holidays,
ÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂCause no matter how far away you roam
When you pine for the sunshine
Of a friendly face
For the holidays, you canÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ't beat
Home, sweet home
I met a man who lives in Tennessee
And he was headinÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ' for Pennsylvania
And some home made pumpkin pie
From Pennsylvania folks a travelinÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ' down
To DixieÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ's sunny shore
From Atlantic to Pacific, gee
The traffic is terrific
Oh there's no place like home
For the holidays, ÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂcause no matter
How far away you roam
If you want
To be happy in a million ways
For the holidays, you canÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ't beat
Home, sweet home
The Carpenters - Home For The Holidays Lyrics
The Carpenters - Home For The Holidays Lyrics
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Oh, thereÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ's no place like
Home for the holidays,
ÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂCause no matter how far away you roam
When you pine for the sunshine
Of a friendly face
For the holidays, you canÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ't beat
Home, sweet home
I met a man who lives in Tennessee
And he was headinÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ' for Pennsylvania
And some home made pumpkin pie
From Pennsylvania folks a travelinÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ' down
To DixieÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ's sunny shore
From Atlantic to Pacific, gee
The traffic is terrific
Oh there's no place like home
For the holidays, ÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂcause no matter
How far away you roam
If you want
To be happy in a million ways
For the holidays, you canÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ't beat
Home, sweet home
Home for the holidays,
ÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂCause no matter how far away you roam
When you pine for the sunshine
Of a friendly face
For the holidays, you canÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ't beat
Home, sweet home
I met a man who lives in Tennessee
And he was headinÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ' for Pennsylvania
And some home made pumpkin pie
From Pennsylvania folks a travelinÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ' down
To DixieÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ's sunny shore
From Atlantic to Pacific, gee
The traffic is terrific
Oh there's no place like home
For the holidays, ÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂcause no matter
How far away you roam
If you want
To be happy in a million ways
For the holidays, you canÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂ't beat
Home, sweet home
Writer: Al Stillman, Robert Allen
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group