Chick from Ohio

I think you've got some problems And I know that all of us do But the trouble with us is the trouble with me Is cuz of the trouble with you And now I'm stuck to carry the weight Of a world that's not even mine And my knees are bound to grow weak and collapse It's just a matter of time But then again what do I know? I'm just a chick from Ohio Who's gotta answer questions like, "tell me Do they even have electricity there? Are there lots of potatoes? Are ya born with soil embedded in your hair? Is your dad a farmer? Is your sister named Ellie May? And what's a girl like you Doing so far away From Ohio?" I think that you know much better than What you have been up to But, what you know will never outweigh What you actually do And I think that you've been being weak Cuz you're afraid to take a good look at yourself So now you're gonna end up flat broke When you could have been sharing the wealth I just want you to be happy In fact I want us all to be You can be a prisoner to your fears Or you can set yourself free