Small Town Girl

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 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

Then getting all glammed up,

Fake eyelashes on my face

**Cut off jean and an old ball 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



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



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