🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Small Town Girl - Kellie Pickler

 I grew up where I could  the stars
  sweet tea from a Mason jar
 Dogwood trees like leaves through  pine
 People on the  watching fireflies
  driving 'round the Wal-Mart on a Friday night
 
 I'm just a small town 
 And that's all I'll ever 
 I'm just a small town 
 Hey, that's alright with 
 
 I'd rather be fishin'  grandpa on the lake
  getting all glammed up,
  eyelashes on my face
 Cut off jeans and  old ball cap
 A town so small you don't need  map
  where I'm from and there ain't no changing me
 
 I'm just a small  girl
 And that's all I'll  be
 I'm  a small town girl
 Hey, that's alright with 
 
 I'd rather ride in a Chevy truck than  Ferrari
 Give  a cheeseburger
  ain't eating no calamari
 
 I'm just a  town girl
 And that's all I'll ever 
 I'm just  small town girl
 Hey, that's alright with 
 
 Coca-cola  apple pie
 Dirt roads and old clothes 
 Familiar faces  dandelion bracelets
 You never meet a 
  everybody helps out
 Soft green grass, Sunday school  wild flowers
 Driving
 Driving
 Driving
 Driving around
 
 I'm just a small town 
 I'm just  small town girl
 I'm just  small town girl
 I'm just a small town