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 pines
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
Than gettin' 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 changin' 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 pies
Dirt roads and old clothes lines
Familiar faces and dandelion bracelets
You'll never meet a stranger and everybody helps out
Soft green grass, Sunday school, and wildflowers
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