Verse 1:
From the Chesapeake Bay to the city lights,
Where the jazz and the blues meet the historical sights,
In the heart of the Mid-Atlantic, where the melodies play,
Maryland, you're a song that lights the way.

Chorus:
From the harbor's grace to the rolling hills,
Underneath the Maryland skies where the spirit thrills,
In the land of jazz and the rhythms grand,
Maryland, the music flows through the land.

Hook
From the harbor's grace to the rolling hills,

Hook
From the harbor's grace to the rolling hills,

Verse 2:
Historic streets and the vibrant cheer,
From Baltimore's heart to the countryside near,
The echoes of the past in the modern sound,
In Maryland, where the rhythms abound.

Chorus:
From the harbor's grace to the rolling hills,
Underneath the Maryland skies where the spirit thrills,
In the land of jazz and the rhythms grand,
Maryland, the music flows through the land.

Hook
From the harbor's grace to the rolling hills,

Hook
From the harbor's grace to the rolling hills,

Bridge:
In the brass of the band and the folk tunes' call,
In the blues of the night and the classical's thrall,
With a soul so rich and a heritage grand,
Maryland, you're the rhythm of the land.

Chorus:
From the harbor's grace to the rolling hills,
Underneath the Maryland skies where the spirit thrills,
In the land of jazz and the rhythms grand,
Maryland, the music flows through the land.

Hook
From the harbor's grace to the rolling hills,

Hook
From the harbor's grace to the rolling hills,

Outro:
So here's to the bay and the city's embrace,
To the songs of the past and the future's grace,
Maryland, forever in our hearts you'll stay,
The land of echoes where we find our way."