Now and then I open up a trunk
Full of old souveniers
Thumbin through a scrap book
Holding back the tears
I keep wishin we could do it once more
Just the way we did before

Take me back to Sycamore Park
Put the radio dial to the golden oldies
Lay a blanket down and hold me
We can stay all night
By the light of the moon above
Take me back
Back to love

Ever since you took me to the big city
Looking for the start
Livin in the fast lane's
Tearing us apart
Sometimes dontcha wanna trade it all in
For a little way back when

Take me back

I remember sneakin out the back
Momma thought I was asleep
Watchin for your head lights
Creepin down the street
Tryin to steal a kiss any way we can
Back where it all began

Take me back