It was one of those great nights.
It was in Ohio.
It feels like I got so old last night in Ohio.
Emily had tattoos on her arms.
I don’t have none on mine.
She said she’s from Virginia, but now it’s Ohio.
Got home a little late, it was 3 o’clock.
It rained for just a little bit and then stopped.
Emily said she was from Milwaukee.
I thought it was Virginia.
Then she said, “yeah Virginia, but now it’s Ohio.”
And people kept coming home last night at 5 o’clock.
I thought they just might never stop waking me up.
Now I’m on the steps to the sidewalk.
It started raining down.
I think it’s kind of funny that I’m in Ohio on some
steps.
The rain is making my feet wet.
As I sat Jeremiah left for work.
I went back inside and fell asleep.
In Ohio, California, or wherever.
Someday you’ll end up in Ohio.