Olivia Newton-John
Olivia Newton-John - (There's No Place Like) Home For The Holidays (with Vince Gill) songtekst
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(Holidays, holidays) Holidays (Holidays, holidays) 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 heading for Pennsylvania And some homemade pumpkin pie From Pennsylvania, folks are traveling 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 heading for Pennsylvania And some homemade pumpkin pie From Pennsylvania, folks are traveling 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 Sweet home You can't beat home, sweet home