Ohio के बोल

I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go to OHIO Seeds to sow, rows to hoe, I gotta go to OHIO When I was three I planted seeds Watched 'em grow up past my knees Long for dirt between my toes Dirt that comes from OHIO I remember corn so high Poked a hole up in the sky Tickled god's toes until he cried OHIO has corn that high I grew up and moved away Can't believe I didn't stay I'll return one happy day I gotta go to OHIO