There's pine-cone wreath
Hung on the fence
Pin-cone tips painted red and green
Sun light glistens
Through icicles
I'm home for Christmas home for Christmas
Come home to my family
I push the old door open
It squeaks
When I step on the pine floor it creeks
Beneath my feet
The dinning room table is set for a feast
With chairs enough for everyone to eat
And presents stacked all round the tree
She throws her arms round me and Welcomes me home
Presses her head to my chest
And holds........................me
She's been in the kitchen since middle of night
But you'd never suspect from her smile
Or the twinkle of her eyes
She throws her arms round me and Welcomes me home
Presses her head to my chest
And holds...........................me
Mom throws her arms round me and Welcomes me home
Presses her head to my chest
And holds..............................me
Glen Allen - Welcome Home Lyrics
Glen Allen - Welcome Home Lyrics
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There's pine-cone wreath
Hung on the fence
Pin-cone tips painted red and green
Sun light glistens
Through icicles
I'm home for Christmas home for Christmas
Come home to my family
I push the old door open
It squeaks
When I step on the pine floor it creeks
Beneath my feet
The dinning room table is set for a feast
With chairs enough for everyone to eat
And presents stacked all round the tree
She throws her arms round me and Welcomes me home
Presses her head to my chest
And holds........................me
She's been in the kitchen since middle of night
But you'd never suspect from her smile
Or the twinkle of her eyes
She throws her arms round me and Welcomes me home
Presses her head to my chest
And holds...........................me
Mom throws her arms round me and Welcomes me home
Presses her head to my chest
And holds..............................me
Hung on the fence
Pin-cone tips painted red and green
Sun light glistens
Through icicles
I'm home for Christmas home for Christmas
Come home to my family
I push the old door open
It squeaks
When I step on the pine floor it creeks
Beneath my feet
The dinning room table is set for a feast
With chairs enough for everyone to eat
And presents stacked all round the tree
She throws her arms round me and Welcomes me home
Presses her head to my chest
And holds........................me
She's been in the kitchen since middle of night
But you'd never suspect from her smile
Or the twinkle of her eyes
She throws her arms round me and Welcomes me home
Presses her head to my chest
And holds...........................me
Mom throws her arms round me and Welcomes me home
Presses her head to my chest
And holds..............................me
Writer: KYLE LEE, KYLE WAYNE LEE, MICHAEL FARREN, MICHAEL R. FARREN, MICHAEL W. SMITH, MICHAEL WHITAKER SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © Capitol CMG Publishing, Integrity Music, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Capitol CMG Publishing, Integrity Music, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Performed By: Glen Allen
Language: English
Written by: KYLE LEE, KYLE WAYNE LEE, MICHAEL FARREN, MICHAEL R. FARREN, MICHAEL W. SMITH, MICHAEL WHITAKER SMITH