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 watchin? fireflies   And drivin? 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   Than gettin? all glamed up fake eyelashes on my face   Cut off jeans and an old ball cap   A town so small you don?t need a map   It'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, 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