Some things in life are
meant to fly
And others they were
born to run
You can't tie them up and
leave 'em
Like the changin' of the
seasons
Good things
They come and then they go
Like a runaway
Southbound train
Like an Arizona desert rain
Like-a lightning in the sky
Like fireworks in July
Like a left field homerun ball
Like a whiskey shot at last call
It's like she was made for
movin' on
That girl is goin' goin' gone
I can say it wasn't meant to be
But maybe meant to be is
misunderstood
I can't hold on to lettin' go
Change the way the river flows
Lovin' her's like ropin'
in the wind
Like a runaway
Southbound train
Like an Arizona desert rain
Like-a lightning in the sky
Like fireworks in July
Like a left field homerun ball
Like a whiskey shot at last call
It's like she was made for
movin' on
That girl is goin' goin' gone
She ain't got one bit of
stick around
There's no sense in tryin' to
slow her down
Like a runaway
Southbound train
Like an Arizona desert rain
Like-a lightning in the sky
Like fireworks in July
Like a left field homerun ball
Like a whiskey shot at last call
It's like she was made for
movin' on
That girl is goin' goin' gone
Goin' goin' gone
Goin' goin' gone