Copyright Doc Pablo, April 2004
Started years ago - the first half came to me in a dream, after the
first Pittsburgh musicmaking, but took until 2004 to get the second
verse/chorus. I'm particularly fond of the triple rhyme pattern.
G D G C
Woke up early from a dream, had a vision of the road
G D G - D
And a place I had seen, now I know
G D G C
At the window, at the dawn, down a road I'd never been
G D C - G
Felt the urge comin' on, closing in
D C G
Days when the feeling hits - it never shows
D C D
Just taps your shoulder - "Grab your bag, it's time to go"
G D G C
Got a tankfull in the car, there's nothing more you need to know
G D C - G
Take a breath, face the door, hit the road
c1:
D C G
Ohio, sing your promise like a whisper on the wind
D C G - C -G
Ohio, longer than a summer day
D C G
Ohio, can a young man ever know how to begin?
G D C - G
On the road, where there's a will, there's a way
v2:
Find your footsteps fading west in red clay down the Shawnee road,
Where silver wings adorn the sky of Dayton's wood
'Times your feet know you the best, in spite of where you want to go,
And make their way, down a road they know you should
Rise when the morning sun on summerhill
Tells you that Spring has come to chase the whippoorwill
Never been much of a test, it's just another chance to grow
And find a dream you wouldn't wake from if you could
repeat c1:
c2:
Ohio, shout your promise like a rolling thundercloud
Ohio, over amber waves of grain
Ohio, on that day we swore we'd make each other proud
When we met, on the road back home again