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