Sasakwa

Way down in Seminole county
Where the little river bends back north
You don't wander out at night
And folks don't sit out on their porch

You head out east just outside of town
Theres a two story house built on tribal ground
In the summer it's 104
A cold breeze would hit you when you opened the door
Lantern would show up by the care takers cottage
And head down the old road the government plotted
You could see it floating out in the night
But when you got to close the fire would die

Way down in Seminole county
Where the little river bends back north
You don't wander out at night
And folks don't sit out on their porch
Theres something heavy in the air
It'll shake your soul down to the core
Don't go to Seminole county
Where the little river bends back north

The air grew heavy and the wind grew still
The fog came down on wilsons mill
We all knew not to play by the well
By the stories passed down that granny would tell
Then Robbie turned white as a sheet
His hand was shaking while he pointed to the trees
We grabbed him up and then ran like hell
Nobody looked back til we hit that trail
We don't know what that boys eyes seen
But he wouldn't go back til he was in his teens

Way down in Seminole county
Where the little river bends back north
You don't wander out at night
And folks don't sit out on their porch
Theres something heavy in the air
It'll shake your soul down to the core
Don't go to Seminole county
Where the little river bends back north

Don't go, don't go, don't go, don't go go go
Don't go, don't go, don't go, don't go go go
Don't go to Seminole county
Where the little river bends back north