| Song | Take Me There |
| Artist | Pat Metheny Group |
| Album | Quartet |
| Take me there | |
| Rascal Flatts | |
| There’s a place in your heart, nobody's been, | |
| Take me there. | |
| Things nobody knows, | |
| Not even your friends, | |
| Take me there. | |
| Tell me bout your momma, your daddy, your hometown, | |
| Show me around, | |
| I want to see it all, don't leave anything out | |
| I want to know, everything about you then. | |
| And I want to go, down every road you've been. | |
| Where your hopes and dreams, and wishes live, | |
| Where you keep the rest of your life hid, | |
| I want to know the girl behind that pretty stare, | |
| Take me there. | |
| Your first real kiss, your first true love, | |
| You were scared. | |
| Show me where, | |
| You learned about life, spent your summer nights, without a care. | |
| I want to roll down main street, the back roads, | |
| Like you did when you were a kid, | |
| What made you who you are, | |
| Tell me what your story is. | |
| I want to know, everything about you. | |
| And I want to go, down every road you've been. | |
| Where your hopes and dreams, and wishes live, | |
| Where you keep the rest of your life hid, | |
| I want to know the girl behind that pretty stare | |
| Take me there. | |
| I want to know, everything about you. | |
| Yeah, everything about you baby. | |
| I want to go, down every road you've been. | |
| Where your hopes and dreams and wishes live, | |
| Where you keep the rest of your life hid, | |
| I want to know the girl behind that pretty stare. | |
| Take me, take me, take me there. | |
| Take me there. |
| Take me there | |
| Rascal Flatts | |
| There' s a place in your heart, nobody' s been, | |
| Take me there. | |
| Things nobody knows, | |
| Not even your friends, | |
| Take me there. | |
| Tell me bout your momma, your daddy, your hometown, | |
| Show me around, | |
| I want to see it all, don' t leave anything out | |
| I want to know, everything about you then. | |
| And I want to go, down every road you' ve been. | |
| Where your hopes and dreams, and wishes live, | |
| Where you keep the rest of your life hid, | |
| I want to know the girl behind that pretty stare, | |
| Take me there. | |
| Your first real kiss, your first true love, | |
| You were scared. | |
| Show me where, | |
| You learned about life, spent your summer nights, without a care. | |
| I want to roll down main street, the back roads, | |
| Like you did when you were a kid, | |
| What made you who you are, | |
| Tell me what your story is. | |
| I want to know, everything about you. | |
| And I want to go, down every road you' ve been. | |
| Where your hopes and dreams, and wishes live, | |
| Where you keep the rest of your life hid, | |
| I want to know the girl behind that pretty stare | |
| Take me there. | |
| I want to know, everything about you. | |
| Yeah, everything about you baby. | |
| I want to go, down every road you' ve been. | |
| Where your hopes and dreams and wishes live, | |
| Where you keep the rest of your life hid, | |
| I want to know the girl behind that pretty stare. | |
| Take me, take me, take me there. | |
| Take me there. |