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