Lyrics:
Way up yonder above the sky
A bluebird lived in a jaybird's eye
Buckeye Jim, you can't go
Go weave and spin, you can't go
Buckeye Jim
Way up
Buckeye, Buckeye
Man, I'm a Buckeye
Columbus stand up, let's get it
Awe man
Now I think I hear them Buckeyes Comin
Yeah, comin deep
Yeah you know
Bitch don't call me Cam just call me Chucky
I been told I don't know how to act I fucked yo' bitch inside of Buckeyes
I only came to fuck now yo
for 28 seasons, we were amazed.
He was relentless when it came to that team up north in blue and maize.
Buckeye leaves on our helmets, for outstanding
she talk like you (uh)
Riculah's doin' real good now, she workin'
Rhonda's still runnin' around, trickin', jerkin' (uh, uh, uh)
Buckeye's buggin', he
she talk like you (uh)
Riculah's doin' real good now, she workin'
Rhonda's still runnin' around, trickin', jerkin' (uh, uh, uh)
Buckeye's buggin', he
on me baby
He said where you at
She like club liv come here
Qwaun what you finna do
Told my niggas I ain't scared
Cause If a nigga try to buck I (Buckeye
A 10 mile smile when the Buckeyes are winning
A pickin' up the tab and I don't need a reason
Yeah these old black and whites
Are memories worth keepin'
or the
Forest off of highland
All that I know is your where my home is
Could be the beach house in Satellite
Or the lake shore of Buckeye
Still all I know is
Baby, I just soldier on like
O-H-I-O, O-H-I-O
And we the heart of it all
Yeah, we the heart of it all
Yeah, we the buckeye state
Put ya hands up for
Ohio screaming buckeyes in a Brown's fitted (Buckeyes)
Shout out Columbus that's my second home (That's my home)
But if they disrespect Chicago, Then I'm
in a mulsanne
Sippin on D'USSÉ
Slim thick wit a big butt she do what I say
Slide down on a nigga block heard he post location
Buckeye Road in this
Hiding with my best friend in the backyard
Underneath the buckeye's reach
No richer memory will I savor
Than our laughter and the flavor of that peach
of liquid gold.
Chorus:
Oh Ohio moonshine, running clear and strong,
In the heart of the Buckeye state, where the nights are long.
From the stills hidden in
We'll have our fun 'til the battles are won
And the whole world becomes Buckeyes
Firefight, goin' nuts, blood on the donuts
When PA falls, Michigan is
He held a job at the Buckeye Creamery
Toolmaster of Brainerd
He had a way with the old machinery
Toolmaster of Brainerd
But on the day when
Made a string of buckeye beads
But flesh and blood needs flesh and blood
And you're the one I need
Flesh and blood needs flesh and blood
And you're
Made a string of buckeye beads
But flesh and blood needs flesh And blood
And you're the one I need
Flesh and blood needs flesh and blood
And you're
Travelin' down that coaltown road,
Listen to those rubber tires whine;
Goodbye to Buckeye and White Sycamore
I'm leavin' you behind.
I've been
Travelin' down that coal town road. Listenin' to my rubber tires whine.
Goodbye to Buckeye and white Sycamore. I'm leavin' you behind.
I've been
Made a string of buckeye beads;
But flesh and blood needs flesh and blood,
And you're the one I need;
Flesh and blood needs flesh and blood,
back the clock for me
Well my heart's in The Highlands wherever I roam
That's where I'll be when I get called home
The wind it whispers to the buckeye
Made a string of buckeye beads
But flesh and blood needs flesh And blood
And you're the one I need
Flesh and blood needs flesh and blood
And you're
Fedex package to your door
But underneath that apron or that uniform
We're Wild Cats, Wolverines
We're Tigers, Buckeyes, Bruins
Bulldogs, Hogs,
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