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There's an old gravel road and it's dusted in snow At least it's that way in my mind All the chimneys are smokin' the rooftops are glowin That feeling is frozen in time It's been way too long Since I've been back home I miss those O Holy Silent Nights popcorn on pine tree traditions Stories as old as time gingerbread dust in the kitchen Telling grand daddy's jokes singing songs full of hope Giving joy to the world like a kid does Yeah the one gift I want I know mama would love Is for me to come back home Christmas The heaters wide open the old radio's playin' Chestnuts on that open fire Daddy's been sayin' that Mama's been prayin' For me to pull in to that drive Oh why is December the time we remember To follow that way in a manger back home to those O Holy Silent Nights popcorn on pine tree traditions Stories as old as time gingerbread dust in the kitchen Telling grand daddy's jokes singing songs full of hope Giving joy to the world like a kid does Yeah the one gift I want I know mama would love Is for me to come back home Christmas Be back home where I belong Light a candle pass it on Stained glass church pew sing along O Holy Silent Nights popcorn on pine tree traditions Stories as old as time gingerbread dust in the kitchen Telling grand daddy's jokes singing songs full of hope Giving joy to the world like a kid does Yeah the one gift I want I know mama would love Is for me to come back home Christmas
Writer(s): Brad Rempel, Jon Nite, Zachary Kale, Seth Mosley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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