Home for the Holidays

Hey, this is the story of a young?n dreamin Left his city to see if he could be what he dreamin? Big city on his own sh-t But every now and then a n-gga get home sick Pick up the phone, holla at my partner he telling em, be warned A lot of sh-t been

It's nice not to lie. You sound great, everything sounds fine. I'm not going to my girlfriends for the holidays, I don't even have one. I'd do anything to avoid confrontation, boredom, you. I can't tell the truth if I want to avoid you. The truth is

Oh, there's no place like home for the holidays, 'Cause no matter how far away you roam, When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze, For the holidays, you can't beat home, sweet home. I met a man who lives in Tennessee, He was headin' for, Pen