She was dancin’ in a sundress
Under a Carolina sunset
On the last night of MerleFest
Told me she ain’t missed one since
The summer she turned eighteen
Hit that road on a gypsy dream
Hitchhiked a ride in a beat up van
Following her favorite band and now
She’s a Bonnaroo baby
She’s Coachella crazy
She’ll be folkin’ out in Newport
You’ve probably seen her before
Up at Lollapalooza
In the mud at Wakarusa
She’ll be at the Hangout down in Alabama
Just look for the girl in the blue bandana
Whoa, Whoa
She had a flower in her hair
A little smoke was in the air
We were chillin’ in some lawn chairs
Sayin’ we wish we coulda seen Woodstock
Told me she was leavin’ in the mornin’
Headed down to New Orleans
Said boy you oughta come along
And I know I shoulda gone
She’s a Bonnaroo baby
She’s Coachella crazy
She’ll be folkin’ out in Newport
You’ve probably seen her before
Up at Lollapalooza
In the mud at Wakarusa
She’ll be at the Hangout down in Alabama
Just look for the girl in the blue bandana
Whoa, Whoa
Several thousand faces in a crowd
And I know she’s out there somewhere jammin’ out
She’s my Bonnaroo baby
She’s Coachella crazy
She’ll be folkin’ out in Newport
You’ve probably seen her before
Up at Lollapalooza
In the mud at Wakarusa
She’ll be at the Hangout down in Alabama
Just look for the girl in the blue bandana
Whoa, Whoa
Now I got a beat up van
And I’m drivin’ ‘cross this land
Lookin’ for a blue bandana
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