Kellie Pickler - Small Town Girl lyrics

I grew up where I could see the stars Drinking sweet tea from a Mason jar Dogwood trees like leaves through the pine People on the porch watching fireflies And driving 'round the Wal-Mart on a Friday night I'm just a small town girl And that's all I'll ever be I'm just a small town girl Hey, that's alright with me I'd rather be fishin' with grandpa on the lake Then getting all glammed up, Fake eyelashes on my face Cut off jeans and an old ball cap A town so small you don't need a map That's where I'm from and there ain't no changing me I'm just a small town girl And that's all I'll ever be I'm just a small town girl Hey, that's alright with me I'd rather ride in a Chevy truck than a Ferrari Give me a cheeseburger I ain't eating no calamari I'm just a small town girl And that's all I'll ever be I'm just a small town girl Hey, that's alright with me Coca-cola and apple pie Dirt roads and old clothes lines Familiar faces and dandelion bracelets You never meet a stranger And everybody helps out Soft green gra**, Sunday school and wild flowers Driving [Repeat: x3] Driving around I'm just a small town girl [Repeat: x4]