There is a place that I used to go
Given its name by the buffalo
Filled me up and eased my pain
Washed my soul without the rain
Oh, Aberdeen, you been calling to me
Calling me to make my way back home
To that cool summer breeze
And those old evergreens
The only place to rest my weary bones
Soon I will go and free my heart
To that sage and stone beneath the stars
Clear my mind and float my soul
To lay down all my sorrows
Oh, Aberdeen, you been calling to me
Calling me to make my way back home
To that cool summer breeze
And those old evergreens
The only place to rest my weary bones