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No Place Like Home
There's no place like home for the holidays
I sit and watch the bowl games on TV
The serenity of the snow falling...
Truly peace on earth.
Mom in the kitchen with grandma
While grandpa and me watch the games.
Little sis on the phone talking bout the boys
Little bro making his rounds to different
friends' homes.
Then with a quickness we all come together
We sit, eat dinner and talk about old times
Man, there's no place like home for the holidays.
© 1999 Rob Murphy
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