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

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