free spirit cross the mountain pass
and move on down down the glen
your song will be heard on fair day
let your music kiss the wind
() keep her off the treasure
part of the ancient race
her voice will live forever
the woman of no place
On match day bright and by campfire light
the people heard your call
from far and wide, to by your side
and at your feet it fall
a hard life fought, so much you brought
with your banjo and your song
we thank you yet, and won't forget
brave woman of the road