Small Town Girl

Small Town Girl - The Tribute Co.

I grew up where I could see the stars

Drinking sweet tea from a mason jar

Dogwood trees like leaves through the pines

People on the porch watching fireflies

And driving 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 fishing with grandpa on the lake

Than getting all glamed up fake eyelashes on my face

Cut off jeans and an old ball cap

A town so small you don't need a map

It'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 all right with me

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

Give me a cheeseburger I ain't eating 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 all right 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

Driving driving driving driving 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