A little purple Ford about to bust Completely stuffed With CD's,clothes and bunch of old junk Her little sister can't understand why she's leaving us Her other sister said,"Shut up" An baby brother's busy playing with his trucks Oh,she's good to go on her own Momma hold her tears 'til she disappears My God our baby's grown Oh,she's gonna be all right She'll make a life Somewhere out there Just how or where She doesn't care She only knows She's good to go From fifteen to seventeen I think she spoke two words That I never heard But I'm sure it had to do with something she disagreed with Tonight at dinner there'll be an empty chair And a daddy's prayer Asking for a little more faith to believe that Oh,she's good to go Momma hold her tears 'til she disappears My God our baby's grown Oh,she's gonna be all right She'll make a life Somewhere out there Just how or where She doesn't care She only knows She's good to go I close my eyes and I see her in diapers on her rockin' horse Selling lemonade First bike,first grade,first date,prom night Now she's in the drive wavin' goodbye Oh,she's good to go,on her own Momma hold your tears 'til she disappears My God our baby's grown Oh,she's gonna be all right She'll make a life Somewhere out there Just how or where She doesn't car She only knows She's good to go Yeah,I think she's good to go