That city limit sign means just a few more miles to go
I can almost taste that ice cream mom makes out of snow
Dad always wears that funny had made with mistletoe
I’m goin’ ho ho ho home for Christmas
I can’t wait to decorate the tree with you by my side
And read the Christmas story while gathered round the fire
Wake up early in the mornin’ just to see the children’s eyes
I’m goin’ ho ho ho home for Christmas
Bridge:
Somethin’ ‘bout this time of year that brings out the boy within me
Cause i catch myself wonderin’ how old Saint Nick gets down the chimney
There’s lights on every roof top and Rudolph on the radio
I’m goin’ ho ho ho home Christmas
We’ll sing all our favorite songs, from jingle bells to frosty
Then I’ll get out my old guitar and let grandpa do his best Bing Crosby
No matter what the weather it’s the warmest time i know
Goin’ ho ho ho home for Christmas
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I’m goin’ ho ho ho home for Christmas