| It’s time to pack our bags and hit the highway
|
| And head on back for Christmas holiday
|
| I’ll fall apart when I pull in the driveway
|
| It’s my first time home since brother passed away
|
| His favorite time was always Christmas
|
| We’d reminisce about the days gone by
|
| Oh, how I wish that he were still here with us
|
| My memories of him will never die
|
| When the stockings are hung
|
| «Silent Night» has been sung
|
| And Christmas is finally here
|
| It won’t be the same this year
|
| Losing my big brother hurt so badly
|
| It’s helped me learn what Christmas really means
|
| There’s nothing more important than your family
|
| We’ll all the children of the King of Kings
|
| So when the stockings are hung
|
| «Silent Night» has been sung
|
| And Christmas is finally here
|
| It won’t be the same this year |