Ohio is for lovers
And I'm the jealous type
You'll be lucky
If you leave it alive
Wringing dead palms like wedding bells
No bouquet on an early grave
Winter came on December the 7th
Prayers from the penitentiary
I begged them to close the gates
Hoping that you would freeze
Ohio is for lovers
And I'm the jealous type
You'll be lucky
If you leave it alive
Jan 1, 2014
Jan 1, 2014 at 11:23 PM UTC
Ohio is for lovers
And I'm the jealous type
You'll be lucky
If you leave it alive
Wringing dead palms like wedding bells
No bouquet on an early grave
Winter came on December the 7th
Prayers from the penitentiary
I begged them to close the gates
Hoping that you would freeze
Ohio is for lovers
And I'm the jealous type
You'll be lucky
If you leave it alive
