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

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