I'll be home for Christmas You can count on me Please, have snow and mistletoe And presents under the tree Christmas Eve will find me Where the love
I'll be home for Christmas You can play on me Please have snow and mistletoe And presents on the tree Christmas Eve will find me Where the love-light
I'll be home, I'll be home When your nights are troubled And you're all alone When you're feeling down And need some sympathy Nobody's around To keep
My darling, since you left me Where can you be nobody knows not I'm just a little lonely boy Nowhere to go I'm gonna be coming home Coming home, coming
Sunny days and starry nights And lazy afternoons You're counting castles in the clouds And humming little tunes But somehow right before your eyes The
Aren't you a skinny kid Just like his poppa? Where's he working? He's not working Thin as the smile I wear Cold as the beaches you comb 'Til the cows
Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on, our troubles will be out of sight Yeah yeah, hey, yeah Have yourself a merry
I'll be home for Christmas You can count on me Please have snow and mistletoe And presents underneath the Christmas tree Woah, yeah Christmas Eve will
I've wandered far away from God now I'm coming home The path of sin too long I've trod Lord I'm coming home Coming home coming home never more to roam
Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock Jingle bell wing and jingle bell ring Snowin? and blowin? up bushels of fun Now the jingle bell hop has begun
I've got a hard road ahead of me and a battlefield behind I've got a heavy load on top of me that's mine and only mine I can't go running to nobody solicitating
I'll be home for Christmas You can plan on me Please have snow and mistletoe And presents on the tree Christmas Eve will find me Where the love light
Da da da da da da? I love ya, I love ya, I love ya, And where he goes I?ll follow, I?ll follow, I?ll follow. I will follow him Follow him where ever
It doesn't matter where you been Or what you did wrong It doesn't matter who you are You're always welcome It only matters that your heart believes
We all know why you are still hanging on to this Either to run away from your family Or to be something you can no longer be I think maybe time has caught
{Elvis} I'll be home for Christmas You can count on me Please have snow and mistletoe and presents for the tree {Carrie Underwood} Christmas Eve will
(Deana Carter) There's a tiny house with a little white fence at the end of Tucker Road. Where a baby girl and her mother lived, many years ago. Pretty
Well, hurry up and kiss me I'm runnin' out the door Yeah, maybe later, baby We'll get a little more Time to take on time Time to burn just me and you