It Won't Be The Same This Year - Vince Gill

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