Time for Me to Come Home (feat. Dorothy Shackleford) - Blake Shelton/Dorothy Shackleford

Lyrics by：Blake Shelton/Dorothy Shackleford

There's music in the city

And lights are on display

There's a big ol tree for all to see

Where the children run and play

I look out my window

Somethin' just don't seem right

'Til I said hello and heard her voice

On the other end of the line

Now it's Christmas

Christmas I'm hurrying' on my way

Christmas Christmas

Like I'm riding in a one horse sleigh

Well I don't have to hear

No jingle bells

Just the ringing of the phone

Mama just called and said it's

Time for me to come home

The pies are in the oven

You can almost taste the air

It warms my heart to feel her love

And know how much she cares

It's funny how going back

Can get you back where you belong

It's the difference between

Just a melody and my favorite Christmas song

Now it's Christmas

Christmas I'm hurrying' on my way

Christmas Christmas

Like I'm riding in a one horse sleigh

Well I don't have to hear no jingle bells

Just the ringing of the phone

Mama just called and said

It's time for

You to come home

Mama just called and said

It's time for you to come home