(There’s No Place Like) Home For The Holidays - Barry Manilow

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 homemade pumpkin pie

From Pennsylvania folks are trav’lin’ down

To Dixie’s sunny shore

From Atlantic to Pacific, gee,

The traffic is teriffic!

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

When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze

For the holidays you can’t beat home

Holidays you can’t beat home

Holidays you can’t beat home,sweet home