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Land of the Maple Tree

Stompin' Tom
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Where the coureurs de bois met the Iroquois The Mi'kmaq and the Cree The trapper and the woodsman came and left this legacy To roam the woods, to fish and hunt, and always to be free And to stand up for our culture In the land of the Maple Tree On our snowshoe webs we often tread our true north wonderland So far away from city life where folks don't understand The beauty and tranquility that's here on every hand And you'll find no better place on Earth, Than living in this land By swift canoe we paddled through Those rivers lakes and streams Then sit beside our campfires and stare at the bright moonbeams Our way of life is not as not as tough or as harsh as it may seem This is the life that most men live But only in their dreams In our mackinaws we stand in awe of the beautiful sights we see Those woods and lakes and rivers From Newfoundland to BC Where the beaver and the otter swim And the moose and the deer roam free This is the land of Manitou, and it's always calling me Where softer men have never been We portage with our gear Where the distant of the call of a waterfall is a welcome sound to hear Where the salmon hide by the riverside We'll camp for another day And tonight we'll dream of that other stream in the distant milky way Where the coureurs de bois met the Iroquois The Blackfoot and the Cree The trapper and the woodsman came and left this legacy To roam the woods, to fish and hunt, and always to be free And to stand up for our culture In the land of the Maple Tree And to stand up for our culture In the land of the Maple Tree