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  1. Maine

From the recording State By State "Tribute 3"

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Lyrics

Morning fog rolls off the harbor bay
Lobster boats are heading out at break of day
Rocky shores and lighthouse beaming bright
Guiding sailors through the coastal night

Maine, you're calling me home
Where the wild blueberries grow
From the mountains to the sea
That's where my heart wants to be
In this pine tree state of mind

Acadia's peaks touch autumn skies
Maple leaves in red and gold catch my eyes
Winter snow on Katahdin stands so tall
Small town diners serve the best of all

Maine, you're calling me home
Where the wild blueberries grow
From the mountains to the sea
That's where my heart wants to be
In this pine tree state of mind

Moose crossing signs and winding roads
Stories in the villages of old
The way life should be, they say it's true
Something 'bout this place feels pure and new

Maine, you're calling me home
Where the wild blueberries grow
From Kennebunkport to Caribou
This rugged beauty pulls me through
In this pine tree state of mind
Yeah, this pine tree state of mind