Alabama — Montgomery, sweet southern poetry,
Alaska — Juneau glows where the cold winds roam free.
Arizona — Phoenix rising like fire in the sky,
Arkansas — Little Rock, where the rivers roll by.
California — Sacramento, golden sun on the plain,
Colorado — Denver, mile-high heart in the rain.
Connecticut — Hartford, where the coastline gleams,
Delaware — Dover, first state with big dreams.
Florida — Tallahassee, palms dancing in the breeze,
Georgia — Atlanta, city humming with ease.
Fifty stars, fifty names —
We remember ’em just the same.
Hawaii — Honolulu, warm waves rolling slow,
Idaho — Boise, where the mountain breezes blow.
Illinois — Springfield, prairie stories run deep,
Indiana — Indianapolis, wide highways that never sleep.
Iowa — Des Moines, golden fields in a row,
Kansas — Topeka, where the heartlands glow.
Kentucky — Frankfort, bluegrass under the sky,
Louisiana — Baton Rouge, where the riverboats glide by.
Maine — Augusta, calm mornings unfold,
Maryland — Annapolis, legends painted in gold.
Massachusetts — Boston, proud spirit and pride,
Michigan — Lansing, with the lakes at its side.
Minnesota — Saint Paul, winter winds that ring,
Mississippi — Jackson, southern soul that sings.
Missouri — Jefferson City, shining steady and true —
That’s the road through the heartland, carrying us through.
Fifty stars, fifty names —
We remember ’em just the same.
Montana — Helena, framed by mountain air,
Nebraska — Lincoln, wide plains everywhere.
Nevada — Carson City, desert lights burning bright,
New Hampshire — Concord, snowy towns wrapped in white.
New Jersey — Trenton, east-coast pathways wind,
New Mexico — Santa Fe, old stories left behind.
New York — Albany, tall dreams reaching high,
North Carolina — Raleigh, warm summers drifting by.
North Dakota — Bismarck, prairies open and wide,
Ohio — Columbus, marching on with pride.
Oklahoma — Oklahoma City, red dirt in the sun,
Oregon — Salem, where the river quietly runs.
Pennsylvania — Harrisburg, old bricks, old roads, old ways,
Rhode Island — Providence, harbor nights, shining bays.
South Carolina — Columbia, sweet Carolina tone,
South Dakota — Pierre, carved hills of stone.
Tennessee — Nashville, guitars ringing clear,
Texas — Austin, big skies far and near.
Utah — Salt Lake City, where the salt flats gleam,
Vermont — Montpelier, wrapped in forest dream.
Virginia — Richmond, history’s steady stream,
Washington — Olympia, where the evergreens beam.
West Virginia — Charleston, coal towns brave and strong,
Wisconsin — Madison, lakes humming along.
Wyoming — Cheyenne, winds rolling through —
Fifty states all sung, from the old to the new.
Kaimanguy
