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Down Home ChristmasYou walk into the place mama hands you a plateDaddy gives a kiss says it's good to see your face How the kids have grown has it been that long Ain't nothing like a down home Christmas Little baby cousins fightin' and a fussin' Granny is a cussin' there's turkey in the oven Oh the fires a glowin' and they're hoping that it snows Ain't nothing like a down home Christmas There's every kind of pie you'd ever want to eat Stars a shinin' bright on a top of that tree Ain't nowhere else that I'd rather be There ain't nothing like a down home Christmas There ain't nothing like a down home Christmas Holiday parade on the satellite dish Most of us are just now wrapping our gifts Thank the good lord for times like this Ain't nothing like a down home Christmas There's every kind of pie you'd ever want to eat Stars a shinin' bright on a top of that tree Ain't nowhere else that I'd rather be There ain't nothing like a down home Christmas There ain't nothing like a down home Christmas The carol line are ringin' they're about to start singin' Now everybody come outside Santa's sleigh is on his way He's comin' down the chimney tonight There's every kind of pie you'd ever want to eat Stars a shinin' bright on a top of that tree Ain't nowhere else that I'd rather be There ain't nothing like a down home Christmas There ain't nothing like a down home Christmas There ain't nothing like a down home Christmas |