  
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, he was heading for
Pennsylvania and some homemade pumpkin pie!
From Pennsylvania folks are travellin’
Down the Dixie 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 wanna be happy in a million ways,
For the holidays you can’t beat home sweet home!
Take a bus, take a train, go and hop an aeroplane,
Put the wife an’ kiddies in the family car!
For the pleasure that you bring when you make that doorbell ring,
No trip could be too far!
I met a man who lives in Tennessee, he was headin’ for,
Pennsylvania and some homemade pumpkin pie!
( Some homemade pumpkin pie! )
From Pennsylvania folks are travellin’
Down the Dixie 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 wanna be happy in a million ways,
For the holidays you can’t beat home sweet home!
For the holidays you can’t beat home sweet home!
Performed by Perry Como ©
( There's No Place Like ) Home For The Holidays (1959 Version)
The music by Robert Allen, the lyrics by Al Stillman.
The song was published in 1954.
The best-known recordings were made by Perry Como,
who recorded the song twice, in 1954 and in 1959.
Pero Como Images by Patricia
Made With Love
Small images tubed by Gran Gran
and Cher Switz
Graphic Set by Designer Lady
Especially for Carolyn's Precious Memories
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