Ukiah

People rushin' everywhere

If they'd only slow down once they might find something there

Green trees and timber lands

People workin' with their hands

For sure a different way to live

Gonna keep my cabin at hand

Retreat and live off the land

All around Ukiah, woah

The mountain streams that rush on by

Show the fish a-jumpin' and reflect the open sky

The sweet clean smell of the pines

Symbol of unchanging times

All around this sacred land

Strangely, though, I've found my way

Right here I'm gonna stay

In this land Ukiah, woah

The fresh clean smell of the pines

Symbol of unchanging times

All around this sacred land

Strangely, though, I've found my way

Right here I'm a-gonna stay

In this land Ukiah, woah

Oooh, Ukiah

Oooh, Ukiah

Oooh, Ukiah

Oooh, Ukiah

Oooh, Ukiah