I want to play with your racecars
I am not a Barbie doll
Throw me your baseball
I want to get on your team
And get my hands a little dirty
I heard from a little birdie that
You don't think I can take it
Or that I am made for it
Or that I got it in my bones
So what makes you think that
It is boys only
No girls allowed
But there is no way, you can keep us out, you can bring us down
If I feel it burning in my core, then
I will take that bright little spark
And I will hold it, tighter in my heart, than all your little darts
If you say I will never reach the moon,
I'll send you a postcard soon
What if he is into fashion,
Or if he likes ballet, does not get the time of day
Because he is built for the field, but he feels like his love is somewhere else, and
No matter what he felt they
Told him he could not take it, because he is not
Made for it, he does not have it in his bones
So what make you think that
It is girls only, no boys allowed
But there is no way, you can keep us out, you can bring us down,
If feel it burning in my core,
I will take that bright little spark
And I will hold it, tighter in my heart, than all your little darts
If you say I will never reach the moon,
I will send you a postcard soon
It says, "Remember what you said back then, and if I listened to you
I wouldn't be where I stand,"
And I have proven these shoes that I have taken on the world and back again.