There's a place where someone told me where to go
Up a yonder, round the bend, across the creek
and down an old dirt road
And when the people gather round
You can hear the sound
When everybody's down at Sequoia Bowl
CHORUS:
And when you see them up at Freeman, please say Hi
And when you leave them up at Freeman wave goodbye
With the spirits and the memories left behind
You can find them up at Freeman all the time ... everytime