Small Town Girl

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I grew up where I could see the stars
 Drinkin' sweet tea from a mason jar
 Dogwood trees like leaves through the pines
 People on the porch watchin' fireflies
 And drivin' 'round the Walmart on a Friday night
 I'm just a small town girl
 That's all I'll ever be
 I'm just a small town girl
 Hey, that's all right with me
 I'd rather be fishin' with Grandpa on the lake
 Than gettin' all glamed up, fake eyelashes on my face
 Cut off jeans and an ole ball cap
 A town so small you don't need a map
 That's where I'm from and there ain't no changin' 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 all right with me
 I'd rather ride in a Chevy truck than a Ferrari
 Give me a cheeseburger, I ain't eatin' 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 all right with me
 Coca-Cola and apple pie (small town girl)
 Dirt roads and old clothes lines
 Familiar faces and dandelion bracelets
 You never meet a stranger and everybody helps out
 Soft green grass, Sunday school and wild flowers
 Drivin', drivin', drivin', drivin' around
 I'm just a small town girl
 I'm just a small town girl
 I'm just a small town girl
 I'm just a small town girl
 

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Duration
04:25
Key
6
Tempo
130 BPM

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