They didn't have a car
They didn't take a plane
They didn't go by carriage
No, they didn't go by train
They traveled on and on
Looking for a place to stop
They had to knock, knock, knock
They had to knock, knock, knock
Knock, knock, looking for a place to stop
Knock, knock, looking for a place to stop
The keeper of the door
Said there's no room anymore
They had to knock, knock, knock
They had to knock, knock, knock
Over the mountains
To the valley below
Traveling wasn't easy
With no place to go
All the way to Bethlehem
Looking for a place to stop
They had to knock, knock, knock
They had to knock, knock, knock
Someday you're gonna travel
Down that lonesome road
When Jesus knocks at your heart
Well you got to let Him know
He can rest inside
Like on that first Christmas night
He's gonna knock, knock, knock
He's gonna knock, knock, knock
Knock, knock looking for a place to stop
Knock, knock looking for a place to stop
When you got those traveling blues
There's a place inside for you
He's gonna knock, knock, knock
He's gonna knock, knock, knock
Knock, knock looking for a place to stop
Knock, knock looking for a place to stop
When you got those traveling blues
There's a place inside for you
He's gonna knock, knock, knock