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