Verse 1:
 Gb                  Db
You call me down for Christmas cake
 Gb                   Db
Although that's not a thing, I sigh
      Gb              Db
But I take a plate, I take a bite
        Ab
And the look that you give me is heavy with pride

Verse 2:
Gb                           Db
You bring me sticks that you find in the wild
    Gb            Db
And I count every one and then hang them
 Gb                Db                   Ab
Over the fire with patterns of wire and bow
                                            A
Then we roll on the carpet and howl in the snow

Chorus:
           B                Db
There is a place that I'm home
   Ab          A         B
In condos, apartments, in suburbs and islands
 A          B          Db
There is a face that I know
    A           Ab   Gb 
And wherever it is I find that my Christmas isn't cold

Verse 3:
Gb                 Db
You wake me up by dumping presents
Gb            Db
On my bed and forcing my head
Gb                Db
Into a hat that's red and white
          Ab
Then it's up to the roof for a snowball fight

Verse 4:
Gb                     Db
You get the brandy and offer me some
Gb                    Db
Although we both know I'm too young
Gb                       Db
And when I refuse you're amused then pass out
     Ab                                                 A
So I turn on the reruns and watch them with you on the couch

Chorus:
           B                Db
There is a place that I'm home
   Ab          A         B
In condos, apartments, in suburbs and islands
 A          B          Db
There is a face that I know
    A           Ab   Gb 
And wherever it is I find that my Christmas isn't cold

Verse 5:
Gb                               Db
It's the end of the day and it's way too late
Gb                 Db
But I log in just to say "Hi!"
Gb                      Db                  Ab
What's up? What did you get? What was your Christmas like?

Chorus:
           B                Db
There is a place that I'm home
   Ab          A         B
In condos, apartments, in suburbs and islands
 A          B          Db
There is a face that I know
    A           Ab   Gb 
And wherever it is I find that my Christmas isn't cold
 Gb                 E
My Christmas isn't cold

   E
My Christmas isn't cold
                   Gb
My Christmas isn't cold
 Gb
My Christmas isn't cold
 Gb                 E
My Christmas isn't cold
 Gb
My Christmas isn't cold

 Gb           Db
Ho, ho, ho...home
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