Blue skies, tall palm trees
Flipping through pages of magazines
Workin’ at the counter at Wallgreens
Dreamin’, waiting
Pinching the pennies on minimum wage
Saving what you can counting down the days
Daddy says don’t go
Momma says it’s the only way she’ll ever know

so come early Sunday morning
She’s gonna say goodbye
Drive past the water tower
80 miles an hour over county lines
Red bull and a blue camaro
Black top to golden sand
What lies ahead down that road
Ain’t no doubt it’s a big ol’ world
But you’re never gonna know
Until 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 ya hon but

Come early Sunday morning
She’s gonna say goodbye
Drive past the water tower
80 miles an hour over county lines
Red bull and a blue camaro
Black top to golden sand
What lies ahead down that road
Ain’t no doubt it’s a big ol’ world
You can stay on the ground or Fly Girl

She knows things might not go her way
But she will not take the coulda shoulda
Woulda’s to the grave

Come early Sunday morning
She’s gonna say goodbye
Drive past the water tower
80 miles an hour over county lines
Red bull and a blue camaro
Black top to golden sand
What lies ahead down that road
Ain’t no doubt it’s a big ol’ world
But you’re never gonna know
Until you Fly Girl

Ain’t no doubt it’s a big ol’ world
You can stay on the ground or Fly Girl