LYRIC

You know when I grow up, I’m gonna look back at the place I left
Rollin the dice on the weekend, conversations and the company kept
Smokin cigarettes behind the school with my best friends
I never will forget, I take that with me till the end
Football and tall trees, the autumn never ends, summer lovin in.

Ohio, treat me well
Ohio, treat me well

Some things you can’t forget, like your first kiss
Under the bleachers in the seventh grade, I damn near missed
All these memories, shootin shivers down my spine
Make them into melodies , play me yours and I’ll play mine.

Ohio, treat me well
Ohio, treat me wel

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