Girl Go - Chrissy Metz

Remember sittin' in that empty Walmart parkin' lot?

Fightin' back all them tears, tryin' to get that Ford to start

Same shit, different day

Yeah, you thought it’d never change

Remember when you had to say, «Do you want fries with that?»

You thought you’d never get the chance to find a bigger dot on the map

But at the end of the day

Just needed someone to say

Girl, go

Dream on down that road

Roll down that window and let that freedom in

Let your hand dance in the wind

Girl, go

You can always come back home

You might see your name in shinin' lights all around the world

But don’t you ever let that girl go

And when they try to tell you who you are and what you’re not

You might never get used to it, but it’s never gonna stop

You’re gonna hear a bunch of noes

But that’s just how it goes