OSU was the spot

OSU was the spot
i'd roam around freely
never had a beef really
all touchy feely
the kids over there were hippy and weird
some wired conservatives of the type i feared
but we'd still go out and grab our beers
thats the OSU way ya hear?
roamin on streets
and into frat houses
those were the days
snuck in like a mouse
the campus empty
at the middle of night
we'd walk around
what a sight
i showed her around
mys tomping grounds
the parking garage
and the lost and found
the geometric grid
of the art school side
we walked around
what a fun ride
lived in a spot
all by myself
drugs and drinks
kept me refreshed
wrote many songs
and got along
with the junkies
who played pong
and in a tower
looking over the city
i drank my drinks
and played music sadly
in the dorms
many kids left me
cycled 'em out
and kept me company
got into music
and had some drinks
had a couple girls
but OSU stinks.