(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 [Am7]headin乫for [Dm7]Pennsylvania
And some home made pumpkin pie
From Pennsylvania folks a tɾavelin乫down
To Dixie's sunny shore
From Atlantic to [C7]Pacific,gee
The tɾaffic is terrific
Oh there's no place like [F]home for [Dm7]the holidays
'cause no matter how far away you [A7ɾoam
When you [A7pine for [Dm7]the sunshine of a friendly gaze
For the holidays, you [A7can't beat home,sweet home
Oh, there's no place like [F]home for [Dm7]the holidays
'Cause no matter how far away you [A7ɾoam
When you [A7pine for [Dm7]the sunshine of a friendly gaze
For the holidays, you [A7can't beat home, sweet home
I met a man who lived in Tennessee
And he was [Am7]headin乫for [Dm7]Pennsylvania
And some home made pumpkin pie
From Pennsylvania folks a tɾavelin乫down
To Dixie乫s sunny shore
From Atlantic to [C7]Pacific, gee
The tɾaffic is terrific
Oh, there's no place like [F]home for [Dm7]the holidays,
'Cause no matter how far away you [A7ɾoam
When you [A7pine for [Dm7]the sunshine of a friendly gaze
For the holidays, you [A7can乫t beat home, sweet home
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