Small Town Girl Karaoke Kellie Pickler

Karaoke Small Town Girl Kellie Pickler

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In the same key as the original: F♯

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Lyrics of Small Town Girl

I grew up where
I could see the stars
Drinking sweet tea from a Mason jar
Dogwood trees like leaves through the pines
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 I 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 grass sunday school and wild flowers
Driving, driving, driving driving 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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