歌詞
Driving down the dirt road
In my old Chevrolet
I’ll be Home for Christmas
playin on the FM station
Rollin in the lot to pick the
perfect tree to have on Christmas Day
Smell of cider, a chill is in the air
That warm holiday feeling I get to share with you.
That small town Christmas, couldn’t ask for more
Cuz in this instance I got exactly what I want
Mamas in the kitchen
Makin’ Christmas Dinner
Daddies on the front porch
Talkin’ bout the weather
Wouldn’t trade the memories we’re makin’ as a family
That small town Christmas, couldn’t ask for more
Cause in this instance I got exactly what I want
That small town Christmas, couldn’t ask for more
Cause in this instance I got exactly what I want
That small town Christmas, couldn’t ask for more
Cause in this instance I got everything I want
Written by: Becca Bowen, Sam Woods
