| Hello Ohio
|
| The back roads
|
| I know Ohio
|
| Like the back of my hand
|
| Alone Ohio
|
| Where the river bends
|
| And it’s strange to see your story end
|
| In my life I’ve seen a thousand dreams
|
| Through the threshers all torn to pieces
|
| And the land lay bare
|
| Someone turned a profit there
|
| And a good son lost his life in a strip pit
|
| Hello Ohio
|
| The back roads
|
| I know Ohio
|
| Like the back of my hand
|
| Alone Ohio
|
| Where the river bends
|
| And it’s strange to see your story end
|
| When the sun went down we would all leave town
|
| And light our fires in Egypt Bottom
|
| And the reservoir was just as good for Joni
|
| 'Cause we knew we would
|
| Dream out loud in the night air
|
| Holly said, Don’t go inside the children’s home
|
| Mary said, Don’t leave your man alone
|
| Valerie was singin' to the radio
|
| Ohio
|
| It was summertime in '83
|
| We were burnin' out at the rubber tree
|
| Wonderin' what in the world
|
| Would make all this worthwhile
|
| And if I knew then I was older then
|
| Would I see regret to the last mile
|
| Hello Ohio
|
| The back roads
|
| I know Ohio
|
| Like the back of my hand
|
| Alone Ohio
|
| Where the river bends
|
| And it’s strange to see your story end
|
| How I hate to see your story end
|
| It’s so sad to see your story end |