Verse 1:
From the rugged coastlines to the piney woods,
Where the lobster boats sail and the wild life's good,
In the heart of New England, where the rhythms play,
Maine, you're a melody that guides the way.

Chorus:
From the lighthouse beams to the forest's call,
Underneath the Maine skies where the dreams enthrall,
In the land of the wild and the spirit free,
Maine, your music flows through me.

Hook
From the lighthouse beams to the forest's call,

Hook
From the lighthouse beams to the forest's call,

Verse 2:
Historic towns and the autumn's grace,
From Portland's charm to the quiet space,
The echoes of the past in the folk tunes' hum,
In Maine, where the rhythms come.

Chorus:
From the lighthouse beams to the forest's call,
Underneath the Maine skies where the dreams enthrall,
In the land of the wild and the spirit free,
Maine, your music flows through me.

Hook
From the lighthouse beams to the forest's call,

Hook
From the lighthouse beams to the forest's call,

Bridge:
In the strum of the guitar and the fiddle's sound,
In the harmonies of the night and the old songs found,
With a heart so warm and a view so grand,
Maine, you're the rhythm of the land.

Chorus:
From the lighthouse beams to the forest's call,
Underneath the Maine skies where the dreams enthrall,
In the land of the wild and the spirit free,
Maine, your music flows through me.

Hook
From the lighthouse beams to the forest's call,

Hook
From the lighthouse beams to the forest's call,

Outro:
So here's to the coastline and the heartland's pride,
To the songs of the past and the future's stride,
Maine, forever in our hearts you'll stay,
The land of melodies where we find our way."