I spent my first 18, just twenty miles south of Tulsa
Wide open skies, Friday night lights and oil fields
Ain't the smallest town around
but somehow everybody knows ya
And I guess, sometimes I just miss the way that feels

Take me back to Bixby
Where life ain't so busy
Hey, I need to slow down
There's no place like hometown
Kick back with some old friends
And laugh about back whens'
Fill my glass up with whiskey
And let that Revelry hit me
Take me back to Bixby

Yeah, hey, mhmm

Yeah, I fell hard for a green-eyed girl from Dallas
Had to make her mine 'cause her love felt like home
When this big city life gets to spinnin' too fast around us
I look up at the skyline and dream about a place at dawn

Take me back to Bixby
Where life ain't so busy
Hey, I need to slow down
There's no place like hometown
Kick back with some old friends
And laugh about back whens'
Fill my glass up with whiskey
And let that Revelry hit me
Take me back to Bixby, yeah

Take me back, take me back, take me back

Take me back to Bixby
Where life ain't so busy
Hey, I need to slow down
And there's no place like hometown
Kick back with some old friends
And laugh about back whens'
Fill my glass up with whiskey
And let that Revelry hit me
Take me back to Bixby, yeah, hey

Take me back to Bixby, yeah, hey, yeah
Take me back to Bixby, mm
Take me back, take me back, take me back
Yeah, hey
Take me back to Bixby
MM
Take me back, take me back, take me back