It’s the peppiest camp we know
Sing it high Sing it low,
that’s our Blaisdell
Laughter ringing all the day
While we work While we play
That’s our Blaisdell
Summers elsewhere cannot be compared
To the fun upon our lakeside fair
sunburned faces happy smiles
Open spaces stretching miles
Blaisdell Hooray

(Sung to the tune of Bye Bye Blackbird)