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.