From the recording State By State "Tribute 3"
Lyrics
Rolling hills of golden wheat
Stretching far as eyes can see
Mountains rise where earth meets sky
In this place I call my own
Idaho, where the rivers run so wild
Idaho, where the sage grows free
From the panhandle down to southern plains
This rugged land is home to me
Winter snow on rocky peaks
Summer sun on canyon walls
Potato fields in endless rows
Stories in the wind that blows
Idaho, where the rivers run so wild
Idaho, where the sage grows free
From the panhandle down to southern plains
This rugged land is home to me
Stars so bright on desert nights
Morning mist on forest trails
Every season paints a scene
Of beauty wild and evergreen
Idaho, where the rivers run so wild
Idaho, where the sage grows free
From the mountains high to valleys low
Forever Idaho, my home sweet home