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

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