They Call Her Mustang Sally,
She Blew In From Tassie Way...
A Rough And Tumble Beauty,
Who Likes To Have Her Say...
She Works Harder Here Than Most,
Never Giving In...
Always Making Friends,
With That Charismatic Grin...
A Miner True To Heart,
As She Gets Down And Has A Go...
Leaving Many Blokes For Dead,
As The Sweat Begins To Flow...
And Then There Was An Accident,
That Caused You All That Grief...
We Send You Our Best Wishes,
We Hope Your Absence Will Be Brief...
Your Sheer Determination,
Won’t Keep You Down For Long...
As Want To See You Back,
We Know Your Spirit is so Strong...
So Chin Up There Old Girl,
We’re All Thinking About You Mate...
These Bustard Arse Old Miners,
Look Forward To This Date....