Small Town Girl

I grew up where I could see the stars
Drinkin sweet tea from a Mason jar

Dogwood trees like leaves the through pine
People on the porch watchin fireflies
And drivin 'round the wal-mart a on Friday night

I'm just a small town girl

And that's all I'll ever be

I'm just a small town girl

Hey, that's alright with me

I'd rather be fishin' with grandpa on the lake

getting Then all glammed up,
Fake eyelashes on my face

Old blue jeans and a baseball cap
A town so small you don't need a map
That's where I'm from and there ain't no changing me

I'm just a small town girl

And that's all I'll ever be

I'm just a small town girl

Hey, that's alright with me

I'd rather ride in a Chevy truck than a Ferrari

Give me a cheeseburger
I ain't eatin no calamari

just I'm a small town girl

And that's all I'll ever be
I'm just a small town girl

Hey, that's alright with me

Coca-cola and apple pie
Dirt roads and old clothes lines
Familiar faces and dandelion bracelets
You never meet a stranger
And everybody helps out
Soft green grass, Sunday school and wild flowers
Drivin
Drivin
Drivin
Drivin around
I'm just a small town girl

I'm just a small town girl

I'm just a small town girl

I'm just a small town girl