I grew up where I could see the stars Drinking sweet tea 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
I'm just a small town girl that's all I'll ever be just a small town girl Hey, that's alright with me
I'd rather be fishin' with grandpa on the lake Than getting all glammed up, 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 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 a Chevy truck than a Ferrari Give me a cheeseburger I ain't eating no calamari
I'm just a small town 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 old clothes lines Familiar faces and dandelion bracelets You never meet a stranger And 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 girl I'm just a small town girl