Being Home for Christmas

When I was a child We'd decorate the tree And turn on the lights All the memories would cover me But now I'm a man, I'm grown I need to get home As the snow, it falls on the ground I've got my radio up And my windows down I'm screamin' at the top of my lungs There ain't nothing like Nothing like being home for Christmas We've waited all year long Just to sing that song again And I know the seasons change But please don't ever take it away Being home for Christmas Being home for Christmas On the eve of that day My brothers and I would run wild Lit by the candles The decorations would reach for a mile And now I have boys of my own But I'm traveling alone Been so long since I've opened my door And the streets are bright by the season's glow No place I'd rather be than my home There ain't nothing like Nothing like being home for Christmas We've waited all year long Just to sing that song again And I know the seasons change But please don't ever take this away Being home for Christmas Being home for Christmas The church bells are ringing And we've all been singing 'Bout the child in Bethlehem "Hallelujah" all the people sing As loud, as loud as they can There ain't nothing like Nothing like being home for Christmas We've waited all year long Just to sing that song again And I know the seasons change But please don't ever take this away Being home for Christmas Being home for Christmas Being home for Christmas