Idaho - DIVIDED Plains - live at Sweets May 16, ‘26

Martin D18 with Gene Parsons' Stringbender Martin Grand J16-E 12-string guitar vocals Idaho by Divided Plains When the sun goes down in the city And he sits alone at night There's a place he will long for And Idaho is on his mind There's a perfect forest where he's go hunting And he"ll rest from time to time And the streams where he"d go fishing Yes Idaho is on his mind Where the clear creeks are running And the stars shine through the night Idaho is on his mind And tomorrow he"ll wake up longing For the dream he left behind And he"ll work a little harder But Idaho won't get off his mind Idaho, oh how he longs for you For your beauty, so pure and wild Idaho, you're on his mind Idaho, you're on his mind