The moonlight shines on the sycamores
And now they are calling to me
In the city it's 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
I'll get on a highway
I'm ready to find the way home

Indiana, that's where I'm going
This time of year you know how I feel
Indiana, that's 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, that's where I'm going
This time of year you know how I feel
Indiana, that's 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, it's 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 the sycamores
And now they're calling to me