I grew up where i could see the stars
Drinkin sweet tea from a mason jar
Dogwood trees like leaves through the pine
People on the porch watchin fireflies
And drivin 'round the wal-mart on a friday nightI'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 meI'd rather be fishin' with grandpa on the lake
Then getting 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 meI'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 meI'd rather ride in a chevy truck than a ferrari
Give me a cheeseburger
I ain't eatin no calamariI'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 meCoca-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 aroundI'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
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