She was dancing in a sundress
Under a Carolina sunset
On the last night of Merle Fest
Told me she ain't missed one since the summer
She turned 18 hit that road on a gypsy dream
Hitched a ride in a beat up van
Following her favorite band
And now she's a Bonaroo baby
She's Coachella crazy
She'll be folking out in Newport
You've probably seen her before
Up at Lollapalooza, in the muddy Wakarusa
She'll be at the Hangout down in Alabama
Just look for the girl in the blue bandana
Whoah, whoah
She had a flower in her hair
A little smoke was in the air
We were chillin' in some lawnchairs
Saying we wish we could've seen Woodstock
Told me she was leaving in the morning
Heading down to New Orleans
Said boy, you oughta come along
And I knew I shoulda gone
She's a Bonaroo baby
She's Coachella crazy
She'll be folking out in Newport
You've probably seen her before
Up at Lollapalooza, in the muddy 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 jamming out
She's my Bonaroo baby
She's Coachella crazy
She'll be folking out in Newport
You've probably seen her before
Up at Lollapalooza, in the muddy 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 driving across this land
Looking for a blue bandana