Bixby [Encore] [Live from Tulsa]

I spend my first 18, just 20 miles south of Tulsa
Wide open skies, Friday night lights and oil fields
Ain't the smallest town around, but somehow everybody knows you
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

Well, I felt hard for a green-eyed girl from Dallas
Had to make her mine 'cause her love felt like home
When this big city world gets a spin in too fast around us
Yeah, 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
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

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, hmm

Sing this with me
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 when'
Fill my glass up with whiskey
And let that Revelry hit me
Take me back to Bixby