This Time of Year

I'm going home again this year There's no place I rather be But than with family Big bright city lights I love but can't compare to Mama's quilt by the fireplace Waited all year To be Home for the holidays Seasons change But there's nothing like The yuletide Candy canes & stockings Hangin I love to see And Dressing up the Christmas tree This time of year (This time of year) Tis the season of joy (This time of year) Wishing love to you and yours (This time of year) Enjoying family There's Nothing like this time of year And what it brings Gingerbread, Hot chocolate and cinnimon The right scent To make me feel home Used to think this day Was just another holiday But it's not about the gifts or anybody cooking So remember what it brings Waited all year To be home for the holidays Seasons change But there's nothing like The yuletide Candy canes & stockings Hangin I love to see And Dressing up the Christmas tree This time of year