The snow is falling on the old dirt roadLights are twinkling on the houses lined in a rowMa's baking pies with cinnamon and cloveCan't wait to see y'all and feel that holiday glowDad's in the barn hanging mistletoe with careHe hums a carol as he fixes up his chairBrother's building snowmen in the frosty airHome for Christmas, I wouldn't be anywhereHome for Christmas, where love lights up the nightHome for Christmas, everything's just rightWith family close, hearts of the bloodNothing like being home beneath a mistletoeGrandma's telling stories about the Christmas pastAround the fire where the memories always lastSister's got her guitar and she starts to strumAin't no better feeling than when we all comeRandy Kay's a stocking's hanged by the crackling fireIn this little town we have all we could desireJoy dances in the children's eyes like the stars aboveIn the sweet home we share our Christmas loveSmell the pint of gingerbread fills the cozy hallsLaughter bounces off the merry decktop wallsUnwrapping gifts with a thankful heartEvery moment's magic, a beautiful startHome, home for ChristmasHome for Christmas, where love lights up the nightHome for Christmas, everything's just rightWith family close, hearts aglowNothing like being home beneath a mistletoeHome for Christmas, where love lights up the nightOn for Christmas, everything's just rightThe family close, the hearts aglowNothing like being home beneath the mistletoeOh, oh, oh, oh