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EVERYTIME I POP A TOP ON A COLD CAN OF MILLER LIGHT|IM SITTING BY THAT LAKE IN 1995 |EVERYTIME I'M DRIVING BY A HIGH SCHOOL FOOTBALL GAME|I SWEAR I CAN HEAR MY FAMILY SHOUTING OUT MY NAME|THAT'LL TAKE YOU BACK THAT'LL TAKE YOU BACK||EVERY TIME I CATCH A HINT OF OBSESSION IN THE AIR|I REMBER AUTUMN, AND THAT SUMMER THAT WE SHARED|WHEN I SEE AN OLD MAN WEARIN BIG SMITH OVER ALLS|I THINK ABOUT THE LAST DAY THAT I SPENT WITH MY GRANDPA|THAT'LL TAKE YOU BACK, YEAH, THAT'LL TAKE YOU BACK|||CHORUS: BACK TO WHERE THE WORLD WAS SMALL| WAY BACK WHEN WE KNEW IT ALL| AND LIFE WAS JUST A PARTY FOR US TO HAVE| JUST WHEN I THINK THOSE DAYS ARE GONE| SOME LITTLE SOMETHING COMES ALONG| BRINGS TO MIND THE GOOD TIMES AND THE BAD| AND THAT'LL TAKE YOU BACK|||LEAD: |||EVERYTIME THE PHONE RINGS IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT|I PRAY BEFORE I ANSWER THAT EVERYTHINGS ALL RIGHT|SINCE THE NIGHT THAT MAMA CALLED TO TELL ME BOUT MY DAD|SHE SAID IF YOU WANNA SAY GOODBYE YOU BETTER GET HERE FAST|THAT'LL TAKE YOU BACK THAT'LL TAKE YOU BACK|