You're probably home making my favorite things
Decked out in all red and green
You still got that ladder right by the tree
Waiting for what only you can reach

A few logs on the fire
Fresh snow on the ground
I just wanna be by you
I need my man back in town

So I'm traveling home for Christmas
He's traveling home to me

Walking the streets of old New York City
I'm reading a book by the fire
The holiday windows all look so pretty
But I'm missing you by my side

A cab fare to the airport
Bet you're holding court in the lounge
These arms are gonna hold ya
Soon as those wheels hit the ground

'Cause I'm traveling home for Christmas
He's traveling home to me

Go Dasher, go Dancer
Go Donner, go Blitzer
Get me back home to my wife

'Cause 'tis the season
And you are the reason
That I feel so joyful in life

I made it back home for Christmas
He made it back home to me