Back To Tennessee - The Oak Ridge Boys

Christmas Eve all alone

Thinking about the folks back home

Through the pines I hear that lonesome wind blow

Cider’s hot, drink my fill

Red oak fire to break the chill

Thoughts of home reflected in my window

For several weeks the creek’s been froze

Can’t get out the roads are closed

It’s been quite a spell of nasty weather

It’s my favorite time of year

But home’s a thousand miles from here

I wish so much that we were all together

I can see us 'round the Christmas tree

Snowflakes fallin', my heart’s callin' me

Back to Tennessee

A blanket of new fallen snow

Has covered up the undergrowth

The mountainside is flowing in the moonlight

Though it’s a picture perfect scene

I close my eyes and still I dream

Of being home in Tennessee tonight