Lyrics

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 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 well
Writer(s): Evan Michael Westfall, Steven Taylor Meier Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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