I took a trip down memory lane
With wiffle ball bats and fresh cut grass
Wind in my hair all over the place
A soft summer breeze and scrapes on my knees
Every road you take leads back to where you're from
No matter how far you get from home
Even when mama don't pick up the phone
When you run out of things to see
Go back to where your roots run deep
I know it's hard to rekindle that flame
So take one more trip down memory lane
I took a trip down memory lane
On a winding back road in the midnight glow
Took a trip to the past, no need to explain
No more sitting around, just slowing life down
Cause every road you take leads back to where you're from
No matter how far you get from home
Even when mama don't pick up the phone
When you run out of things to see
Go back to where your roots run deep
I know it's hard to rekindle that flame
So take one more trip down memory lane
No matter how far you get from home
Even when mama don't pick up the phone
When you run out of things to see
Go back to where your roots run deep
I know it's hard to rekindle that flame
So take one more trip down memory lane
Down memory lane
Down memory lane