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

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