Ten soldiers with sticks and guns and , We're finally on our own
last summer i heard you calling, rye bread in ohio

The story:

I was called on stage to sing with a friends band, he asked if I knew "Ohio" which i guess i didn't.
he stopped the song after Rye bread... he asked me on stage in front of many a hundred bar goers what drugs i was on. he then talked about my weird sense of humor which helped a little