Her name was Dicey – just sixteen years She was very brave – seem to have no fears She stood up for freedom through her father’s tears In Laurens District, South Carolina
So many Tories and Loyalists around Harassing the people – terrorizing the town Someone had to stand up and not let them down In Laurens District South Carolina (CHORUS:)
CHORUS: Many stories of Dicey’s been told Of the lass so brave and so bold Not a Tory or Loyalist could hold A candle to Dicey Langston
So one day she overheard a plot that was cruel With so many relatives it was easy to fool They didn’t know Dicey didn’t go by their rules In Laurens District, South Carolina
So she crossed The Enoree – an American Spy To report to the Whigs anything that came by By accident heard of a plot coming nigh In Laurens District South Carolina (CHORUS:)
Bloody Bill Cunningham and his Scouts would soon ride To kill off some Patriots in a town close by She must warn her brother and others to hide Away from Little Eden South Carolina
Dicey left in the night crossing marshes and streams Twenty miles and a river swollen by recent rains She made it to tell her dear brother James In Little Eden, South Carolina (CHORUS:)
So she saved the Patriots lives on that day She continued to spy Dicey would have her way Even saved her father from the Tories they say Near Traveler’s Rest, South Carolina