Take that picture from that frame I put it in my pocket so that every day you're with me I keep you close to my heart Give me one more kiss before the boys arrive Nashville to San Francisco is a hell of a drive, but don't worry The Lord is good when the road is wrong And we'll be back before you know, you know it La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la I said you know, you know it La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la Woo All the pretty people and the places I've seen Make up for every dollar cause I'm living the dream I ain't worried, I'll be fine Because the tank ain't empty but it's feeling low I'm sorry San Francisco, I just got to go home, to my baby Because she's holding it down But we'll be back before you know, you know it La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la I said you know, you know it La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la But when the days grow long she's alright, hey! Every night I know that she's still mine But don't you break my heart You're the only guarantee I've got Hold on a little longer I'll be back right home soon Wooah You know it, you know it, you know it, you know it You know it, you know it, you know it, you know it You know it, you know it, you know it, you know it You know it, you know it, you know it But we'll be back before you know, you know it La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la I said you know, you know it La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la