Indiana Christmas

The moonlight shines on a sycamore
 And now they are calling to me
 In the city its snowing
 THe sidewalks blowing
 But there's somewhere I'd rather be
 Thousands of people all walking by
 But Somehow I'm still alone
 I'm gonna spend winter my way
 Again on the highway
 I'm ready to find a way home
 Indiana, thats where I'm going
 This time of year you know how I feel
 Indiana, thats where I'm going
 Where Christmas will always be real
 We'll build up the fire tell a story or two
 With good friends we always invite
 The old and the young come together as one
 and we sing into the night
 Indiana, thats where I'm going
 This time of year you know how I feel
 Indiana, thats where I'm going
 Where Christmas will always be real
 And I remember those who are gone
 looking down on my home from above
 Deep in December its where I belong
 Sharing the days with the ones who I love
 Indiana Indiana Indiana
 Indiana Indiana Indiana
 Indiana Indiana Indiana
 Where Christmas will always be real
 The moonlight shines on a sycamore
 And now they are calling to me