Point Of Grace - Home for the Holidays/Silver Bells lyrics

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 heading for Pennsylvania And some home made pumpkin pie From Pennsylvania, folks are traveling Down to Dixie's sunny shore From Atlantic to Pacific Gee, the traffic is terrific Still there's no place like home for the holidays And 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 Silver bells are ringing, silver bells are singing It's Christmas time in the city Ring a ling, hear them sing Soon it will be Christmas day City sidewalks, busy sidewalks Dressed in holiday style In the air there's a feeling of Christmas Children laughing, people pa**ing Meeting smile after smile And on every street corner you'll hear Silver bells, silver bells It's Christmas time in the city Ring a ling, hear them sing Soon it will be Christmas day I hope I'll be home Christmas day