| Song Lyrics: Paniolo Country |
| Melbeen Leed |
| Places I have been, cities I have seen, |
| With concrete canyons rising from the ground. |
| Miles and miles of asphalt trail, |
| Stretch across the land, stampeding metal ponies |
| Leaving smoke along the way. |
| Going back to Paniolo county, |
| Stars at night no city lights. |
| Paniolo country, my home on the range. |
| I made up my mind, won't waste any time |
| Going back to where the clouds ride high. |
| Take my word its pretty, not like the great big city |
| The winds still bring cool clear mountain air. |
| Going back to paniolo country |
| Rain drops fall, the grass grows tall |
| Paniolo county, my home on the range. |
| Places I have been, cities I have seen, |
| With concrete canyons rising from the ground. |
| Miles and miles of asphalt trail, |
| Stretch across a land, stampeding metal ponies |
| Leaving smoke along the way... |
| Going back to Paniolo county, |
| Stars at night no city lights. |
| Paniolo country, my home on the range |
| Paniolo county, Rain drops fall, the grass grows tall |
| Paniolo county, my home on the range. |
| Paniolo country, Stars at night no city lights. |
| Paniolo county, my home on the range. |
| Paniolo county, Rain drops fall, the grass grows tall |
| Paniolo county, my home on the range. |