Holiday House

Drive all night up to the old driveway Looking for the holiday house where love runs about Friends who wore ribbons in their hair Talked about a new doomsday and the old window displays Hang my head off of the swimming pool Into the bittersweet under the Milky Way Open the holiday book, look at the pictures you took When you light the fire, you will see their smiles Long driveway, give all your cares away Look at the skies above, look at the mourning dove Look at another day, sweet little runaway Running through the high cornfields, scratches that do feel real Drive all night up to the old driveway Looking for the holiday house where love runs about Drive all night up to the old driveway Looking for the holiday house where love runs about Here's to the holiday house We can go nowhere now Here's to the holiday house We can go nowhere now