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A little purple Ford about to bustCompletely stuffedWith CD's,clothes and bunch of old junkHer little sister can't understand why she's leaving usHer other sister said,"Shut up"An baby brother's busy playing with his trucksOh,she's good to go on her ownMomma hold her tears 'til she disappearsMy God our baby's grownOh,she's gonna be all rightShe'll make a lifeSomewhere out thereJust how or whereShe doesn't careShe only knowsShe's good to goFrom fifteen to seventeen I think she spoke two wordsThat I never heardBut I'm sure it had to do with something she disagreed withTonight at dinner there'll be an empty chairAnd a daddy's prayerAsking for a little more faith to believe thatOh,she's good to goLetras de cancionesMomma hold her tears 'til she disappearsMy God our baby's grownOh,she's gonna be all rightShe'll make a lifeSomewhere out thereJust how or whereShe doesn't careShe only knowsShe's good to goI close my eyes and I see her in diapers on her rockin' horseSelling lemonadeFirst bike,first grade,first date,prom nightNow she's in the drive wavin' goodbyeOh,she's good to go,on her ownMomma hold your tears 'til she disappearsMy God our baby's grownOh,she's gonna be all rightShe'll make a lifeSomewhere out thereJust how or whereShe doesn't carShe only knowsShe's good to goYeah,I think she's good to go From Letras Mania