I cant help but think a little clearer
with Kansas City disappearin in my mirror.
Im going back to a place I know I love God knows I do my day to day
And I know Ive got to get away
I gotta get back. Its another attack to pa** some music on. Chorus: Take me back to a place I know its a deeper side of my life.
Take me back where I wanna go where heart are warm and light.
In the middle of September, I always remember everything is all right.
Down by the Walnut River in the presence of a Winfield Kansas night. I still see mom and dad, playin games with us kids in that old tent we had
And after the rain was gone we were still havin funpa**in music on. Air fills with campground lullabies now Im closing my smilin eyes
To Blackberry Blossom, a Horn Pipe or two
Its that Kindergarten Wall, Ragtime Annie and You. Rep. Chorus: Then its time to leave the place you love
With roots so deep, so far from the push and shove.
And its a well-worn weary tear, that trickles down a rear view mirror
After the smiles and all of the miles all you can think about is makin it back next year. Take me back to a place I know its a deeper side of my life.
Take me back where I wanna go where heart are warm and light.
In the middle of September, I always remember everything is all right.
Down by the Walnut River in the presence of a Winfield Kansas night.
Down by the Walnut River in the presence of a Winfield Kansas night.