(There's No Place Like) Home for the Holidays Lyrics

(There’s No Place Like) Home for the 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 lives in Tennessee
And he was headin’ for
Pennsylvania and some home made pumpkin pie
From Pennsylvania folks are travelin’ 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
If you want
To be happy in a million ways
For the holidays, you can’t beat
Home, sweet home

© 1954 Roncom Music Co.
(renewed 1982 and assigned to Charlie Deitcher Productions and Kitty Anne Music Co.)
Words by Al Stillman, Music by Robert Allen