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♪ [Katie] Familiar highways lined with leaves turned brown ♪
♪ Making my way back into my hometown ♪
♪ Funny how this all looks different but it feels the same ♪
♪ Like how life never stops changing but some things never change ♪
♪ So fill your plate and fill your drink ♪
♪ And fill this house with family ♪
♪ The kind of love that all these years can't wash away ♪
♪ 'Cause the older that I get ♪
♪ I see that life is short and bittersweet ♪
♪ Thank God for this Thanksgiving Day ♪
[Emmett dobro] ♪
♪ [Ellen] Watching football ♪
♪ Watching families grow ♪
♪ The old kids' table all have kids of their own ♪
♪ Starting to see my grandfather in my nephew's eyes ♪
♪ Mom still can't talk about him and not almost cry ♪
♪ So fill your plate and fill your drink ♪
♪ And fill this house with family ♪
♪ The kind of love a thousand miles can't wash away ♪
♪ 'Cause the older that I get ♪
♪ I see that life is short and bittersweet ♪
♪ Thank God for this Thanksgiving Day ♪
♪
[Katie fiddle]
♪ So fill your plate and fill your drink ♪
♪ Put your dishes in the kitchen sink ♪
♪ And let the leftover year just wash away ♪
♪ 'Cause we made it through, I do believe ♪
♪ The longest year in history ♪
♪ Thank God it's Thanksgiving Day ♪
♪ So fill your plate and fill your drink ♪
♪ And fill this house with family ♪
♪ The kind of love a thousand miles can't wash away ♪
♪ 'Cause the older that I get ♪
♪ I see that life is short and bittersweet ♪
♪ Thank God for this Thanksgiving Day ♪
♪ Oh, thank God that it's Thanksgiving ♪
♪ Hmmm ♪
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["The Thanksgiving Song" tune]
♪ [Katie] Familiar highways ♪
Sorry, I literally just growled that word. I wanna, like…
♪ [Ellen growls] Familiar highways ♪ [Katie] It was weird, I sound like a smoker.
[Matt growls] 1, 2. ♪ Familiar highways ♪
[Katie] It was gross.
♪ [Matt growls] Making my way ♪ [Katie] It was a joke.
[Matt] Everybody unsubscribes. Instantly the UPS man (speeds off).
[Katie] Take 3.1.
[Matt] That's our outtake.
[Ellen] I do like that as an outtake though.