Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Al Rinker
Songwriter
F. Huddleston
Songwriter
Lyrics
December
It always happens in December
I get to yearning for a Christmas I know
With holly and snow
The kind we used to have back home a long time ago
December
Brings back a scene that I remember
The lighted Christmas trees in windows at night
So cheerful and bright
And all the world a wonderland
All covered with white
Children sound asleep on Christmas Eve
They're dreaming dreams of make believe
You can bet tomorrow they'll be thrilled
When they awake to find their stockings filled
December
These are the things that I remember
And so no matter what my fortune may be
Or where I may roam
In December I'll be going home
(You'll find the children all asleep on Christmas Eve)
They're dreaming dreams of make believe
You can bet tomorrow they'll be thrilled
When they awake to find their stockings filled
December
These are the things that I remember
And so no matter what my fortune may be
Or where I may roam
In December I'll be going home
(In December, December I'll be going home)
In December I'll be going home
Written by: Al Rinker, Floyd Huddleston
