Roll Ohio clouds oh roll on in
Wash the cigarettes the smell from grandma`s skin
Clear the dank and dusty kitchenettes
The bourbon bottles resting empty on the chest
Empty on the chest
Grandpa`s on the outside of the fence
He`s calling to his son again he`s on the outside never in
So roll Ohio clouds oh roll on by
We gotsta get rid of that guy
He`s gonna blacken up the sky
Daddy`s old transistor radio
Is crackling by the window I just can`t make it out
Stories passing through I know they`re mine
American treasure find
I just can`t make them out
What they`re all about…