There's a road outside Columbus, Ohio.

Feels like I drove along for years.

This Midwest way of ease it surrounds us.

I can't deny the rhythm here.

And as I pull away from Riverside beside me.

That High Street never looked so good.

I miss my lady even though she often writes me.

She tells me tales of my neighborhood.

Surprise, surprise, I traveled here.

Four hundred miles from where Im known.

My friends are here.

A couple years Ive spent, I found I have a second home.

As Im blazing down my trail to education.

There's no bliss in ignorance for me.

I stop and stare, a breath of air might slow me down

some.

But that's just fine with me.

Surprise, surprise, I traveled here.

Four hundred miles from where Im known.

My friends are here.

A couple years Ive spent, I found I have a second home.

I never traveled far.

Two hundred miles to go.

That boulevard will take me home.

Surprise, surprise, I traveled here.

Four hundred miles from where Im known.

My friends are here.

A couple years Ive spent, I found I have a second home.

Surprise, surprise, I traveled here.

Four hundred miles from where Im known.

My friends are here.

A couple years Ive spent, I found I have a second home.