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

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