Find me singin' on a back porch swingin' Cur dogs barkin', left my dip in the kitchen That's when it hit me that I've been gone too long May not be like Hollywood But we got nice hills and they roll real good Windows down, down 93, man, ya can't go wrong All I need on a Friday night Is some Coors in the cooler and a few fireflies And a good ol' fashioned mountain dancing song O-o-o-o-hio O-o-o-o-Ohio O-o-o-o-my home is O-o-o-o-Ohio Down by the river, near the burned-down bridge Pulled a .22 trigger, and it bust my lid I was 8 years old when I learned how not to cry I wanna go back, and I might as well But every time I leave, man, it hurts like hell I hate to see them barefoot babies wave goodbye It's tough to see my sweet mama's grave God rest her soul, I swore that I'd behave And I'd always hold onto the hometown pride O-o-o-Ohio O-o-o-o-Ohio O-o-o-o-my home is O-o-o-o-Ohio O-o-o-Ohio O-o-o-o-Ohio O-o-o-o-my home is O-o-o-o-Ohio O-o-o-Ohio O-o-o-o-Ohio O-o-o-o-my home is O-o-o-o-Ohio Oh, my home is O-o-o-o-Ohio