Bixby [Encore] [Live from Tulsa]

I spent my first eighteen 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 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 a 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

Well, 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 world gets to spinnin' too fast around us

Yeah, I look up at the skyline and dream about a place that don't

Take me back to Bixby

Where life ain't so busy

Hey, I need a 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-hey

Take me back to Bixby

Where life ain't so busy

Hey, I need a 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-hey

Take me back to Bixby

Where life ain't so busy

Hey, I need a 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