A day with my granddaddy in his old Skeeter boat A sack of bologna sandwiches and two old fishing poles I'd take another one of those I'd take another one of those A ride-out to the river on a couple ratty bikes Old t-shirts and swimmin' suits, my brother close behind I'd take another one of those I'd take another one of those If I could take a trip back down the road I'd take another one of those Another first kiss in the front seat, July summer windows down Another lap around the main drag of our sleepy little town Another don't know what you got until it goes I'd take another one of those Another blue sky in Wyoming, another hot Daytona night Another anything that ever makes you glad to be alive That I love you when she hangs up the phone I'd take another one of those Man, the way she loves me, I just can't get enough Every secret smile she gives me, every turn the lights off touch I'd take another one of those Oh, I'd take another one of those And another, and another for the road I'd take another one of those Another don't know what you got until it goes I'd take another one of those