She's got her ticket  I think she gonna use it  I think she going to fly away  No one should try and stop her  Persuade her with their power  She says that her mind is made  Up  Why not leave why not  Go away  Too much hatred  Corruption and greed  Give your life  And invariably they leave you with  Nothing  Young girl ain't got no chances  No roots to keep her strong  She's shed all pretenses  That someday she'll belong  Some folks call her a runaway  A failure in the race  But she knows where her ticket takes her  She will find her place in the sun  And she'll fly, fly, fly...