Drank my last shot
Of the Ontario sky
Tastes like home
Mixed with goodbye
I always love to come
And I hate to go
Cause I learned how to walk
In Ontario
Yeah I learned how to rock
In Ontario
Did I ever tell ya
About the righteous trees
That reign like a green perfect queen
And that big oak moon
Born of the virgin snow
Ya learn to be humble in Ontario
Yeah ya learn not to stumble in Ontario
Magic and mad mystical land
Wherever I roam I miss you so
I love you so
I love you
so
I
Drank my last shot of the Ontario sky
Tastes so good I wanna cry
I always love to come
And I hate to go
Cause I learned the ropes in Ontario
With the beautiful folks in Ontario
