Going Home For Christmas - Celtic Thunder, George Donaldson

Going home for christmas, can’t wait to

Be on my way to see once more the folks

I’ve been missing is long and many a day

Can’t wait to get that old feeling being back

Where I belong, i’ve saved my fare and i’ll

Soon be there, it’s Christmas and i’m

Going home

Going home for Christmas, and the welcome

That’s waiting there i’ll say goodbye to the lights

Of Broadway fairwell to old Time Square

Thought my home is plain and simple it’s

The place where i was born, and pleeker

Street just can’t compete, it’s christmas

And i’m going home

I’ve saved my fare, and i’ll soon be there

It’s Christmas and i’m going home

Going home for Christmas, the way

That it used to be see the candle

Burning there in the window the fairy

Lights on the tree, hear the laughter

Of the children, see the wonder in there

Eyes bring, on the snow and the mistletoe

It’s Christmas and i’m going home

So bring on the snow, and the mistletoe

It’s Christmas and i’m going home

I’m going home