Blue skies, tall palm trees  Flippin through pages of magazines  Workin at the counter at, walgreens    Dreamin’, waitin  Pinchin the pennies on minimum wage  Savin what she can countin down the days  Daddy says don’t go  Mama says “it’s the only way she’ll ever know"    So come early sunday mornin she’s gonna say goodbye  Drive past the water tower  Eighty miles an hour over county lines  Red bull and a blue camaro  Blacktop to golden sand  What lies ahead down that road  Ain’t no doubt it’s a big ole world  But you’re never gonna know til you, fly girl    Cornfields, dairy farms  Home sweet home ain’t goin nowhere  She’s gotta find out if there’s life out there  Brother says good luck  Grandma says “I sure am gonna miss you hon” but    So come early sunday mornin she’s gonna say goodbye  Drive past the water tower  Eighty miles an hour over county lines  Red bull and a blue camaro  Blacktop to golden sand  What lies ahead down that road  Ain’t no doubt it’s a big ole world  But you could stay on the ground or, fly girl    She knows things might not go her way  But she will not take the coulda shoulda wouldas to the grave    Come early sunday mornin she’s gonna say goodbye  Drive past the water tower eighty miles an hour over county lines  Red bull and a blue camaro  Blacktop to golden sand  What lies ahead down that road  Ain’t no doubt it’s a big ole world  But you’re never gonna know til you, fly girl  Ain’t no doubt it’s a big ole world  You could stay on the ground or, fly girl  Oh, Yeah.    these lyrics are submitted by Bella