One, two One, two three When you take out the figures And you pull all the triggers Well, you're taking me back Yes, you're taking me back When you listen to mystics As you lay at your picnics Well, you're taking me back You are taking me back I'll bet you do But not for long I'm alone But not for long When I'm down on the floor You'll see that no one will notice me Well, breaking my back Yes, I'm breaking my back When you drop the mail off to me And make us both coffee Are you taking it black? Are you taking me back? When you forgive the friction And you talk about Christmas Are you taking me back? Are you taking me back? When I recall the history These kids are a mystery They're taking me back They are taking me back