Gone are the days when my heart was young and gay.

Gone are my friends, from the cotton fields, away.

Gone from this earth- to a better place, I know.

I hear their tender voices callin, 'ohio'

I'm comin, im comin- my head is hangin low,

I hear the angels voices callin, 'ohio'

I'm comin, im comin- my head is hangin low,

I hear the angels voices callin, 'ohio'

I'm comin, im comin- my head is hangin low,

I hear the angels voices callin, 'ohio'