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