Buckeye Pride

[Verse] From the heart of the Midwest, where the ol' rivers roll, Scarlet and gray, they light up our soul. Stadium roaring like a freight train on track, With our Buckeye boys, there ain't no looking back. [Verse 2] Autumn leaves falling, crisp air in the breeze, Victory bell ringing beneath the tall oak trees. From the Shoe to the field, every Saturday's the same, Buckeye nation's proud, ain't just a game. [Chorus] O-H-I-O, feel that spirit rise, Our Buckeye pride, it's shining bright in our eyes. Through the cheers and the tears, we'll hold the fight, With the heart of Ohio, we're standing side by side. [Verse 3] Cornfields waving, and the harvest moon's glow, From Columbus down to Athens, every heart beats slow. Generations gather in this football lore, With Buckeye blood, it's a love we can't ignore. [Bridge] Under Friday night lights, the towns come alive, Waiting for that kickoff, where dreams start to thrive. It's more than just a passion, it’s a way to define, Who we are and where we belong, in this state of mine. [Chorus] O-H-I-O, feel that spirit rise, Our Buckeye pride, it's shining bright in our eyes. Through the cheers and the tears, we'll hold the fight, With the heart of Ohio, we're standing side by side.