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

 I grew up  I could see the stars
 Drinking sweet  from a Mason jar
 Dogwood trees like leaves through  pine
 People on the porch  fireflies
 And driving  the Wal-Mart on a Friday night
 
 I'm just a small town 
 And that's  I'll ever be
 I'm just a small town 
 Hey,  alright with me
 
 I'd rather be fishin'  grandpa on the lake
  getting all glammed up,
 Fake eyelashes  my face
 Cut off jeans  an old ball cap
  town so small you don't need a map
 That's where I'm from and there ain't no changing 
 
 I'm just a small town 
 And that's  I'll ever be
 I'm just a  town girl
  that's alright with me
 
 I'd  ride in a Chevy truck than a Ferrari
 Give me a 
 I  eating no calamari
 
 I'm just  small town girl
 And that's all  ever be
 I'm just  small town girl
 Hey, that's alright  me
 
 Coca-cola and  pie
 Dirt roads and old  lines
  faces and dandelion bracelets
 You  meet a stranger
 And  helps out
 Soft green grass, Sunday school and wild 
 Driving
 Driving
 Driving
 Driving around
 
 I'm just a  town girl
 I'm just a small town 
 I'm just a  town girl
 I'm  a small town girl