Maritime Ride

Verse: Heading south from Nova Scotia, Crossing into Maine, a new scenery. Driving down the coastal highway, Ocean views stretching out before me. Chorus: Rolling down from the Maritimes, Through the pine-dotted countryside. Crossing the border, leaving Canada, Arriving in Portland, my journey's end in sight. Verse 2: Passing by the rocky shoreline, Quaint towns and fishing harbors abound. Crossing Penobscot Bay's open waters, Anticipation grows as I near my destination. Verse 3: The city skyline comes into view, Portland's historic landmarks in sight. Pulling into the bustling waterfront, My drive from the north has reached its delight. Chorus: Rolling down from the Maritimes, Through the pine-dotted countryside. Crossing the border, leaving Canada, Arriving in Portland, my journey's end in sight.