Ill Be Home on Christmas Day

On the hills of Georgia Across the plains of Tennessee I've seen and I've done most everything That a man can do or see If I could only borrow One dream from your sleep I'd be on that train tomorrow I'll be home on Christmas day It's been so many times before She left that candle burning Oh, too many tears had fell My soul fills with yearning If I had sense at all I'd just be on my way Be on that train tomorrow Be home on Christmas day Everytime I think about her All the love I left behind Memories still linger In my troubled mind I could set aside my pride And just be on my way Be on that train tomorrow And be home on Christmas day If I had any sense at all I'd just be on my way Be on that train tomorrow I'd be home on Christmas day Be on that train tomorrow I'd be home on Christmas day