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CI grew up where GI could see the Fstars CDrinkin' sweet tea Gfrom a Mason Fjar CDogwood trees like Gleaves through the pine FPeople on the porch watchin' fireflies CAnd drivin ‘round the waGl-mart on a FridaFy night
CI'm just a small Gtown gFirl CAnd that's Gall I'll evFer be CI'm just a small Gtown gFirl FHey, that'Gs alright witCh me
I'd rather be fishin' with grandpa on the lake Then getting all glammed up, Fake eyelashes on my face Old blue jeans and a baseball cap A town so small you don't need a map That's where I'm from and there ain't no changing me
CI'm just a small Gtown gFirl CAnd that's Gall I'll evFer be CI'm just a small Gtown gFirl FHey, that'Gs alright witCh me
GI'd rather ride in a Chevy Ftruck Than a Ferrari GGive me a cheeseburger I ain't Featin' no calamari
CI'm just a small Gtown gFirl CAnd that's Gall I'll evFer be CI'm just a small Gtown gFirl FHey, that's alright with Gme-F----
CCoca-cola Gand apple Fpie FDirt roads and old clothes lines CFamiliar faces Gand dandelion Fbracelets
CYou never meet a stranger, GAnd everybody helps out FSoft green grass, Sunday school and wild flowers CDrivin', drivin', drivin', drivin' Faround
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