Kellie Pickler
Small Town Girl
[Verse 1]
I grew up where i could see the stars
Drinking sweet tea from a mason jar
Dogwood trees like leaves through the pine
People on the porch watching fireflies
And driving 'round the wal-mart on a friday night

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 2]
I'd rather be fishing with grandpa on the lake
Then getting all glammed up
Fake eyelashes on my face
Cut off jeans 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

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
I'd rather ride in a chevy truck than a ferrari
Give me a cheeseburger
I ain't eating no calamari

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
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
Driving
Driving
Driving
Driving around

[Outro]
I'm just a small town girl [x4]