Small Town Girl chords by Kellie Pickler

• Capo on 2nd

Capo 2nd fret

 E         B         A
I grew up where I could see the stars

 E          B       A
Drinkin' sweet tea from a Mason jar

 E          B
Dogwood trees like leaves through the pine

 A
People on the porch watchin' fireflies

 E              B         A
And drivin 'round the wal-mart on a Friday night

 E         B    A
I'm just a small town girl

 E      B      A
And that's all I'll ever be

 E         B    A
I'm just a small town girl

 A      B       E
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
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


 E         B    A
I'm just a small town girl

 E      B      A
And that's all I'll ever be

 E         B    A
I'm just a small town girl

 A      B       E
Hey, that's alright with me



 B              A
I'd rather ride in a Chevy truck


Than a Ferrari
 B
Give me a cheeseburger

     A
I ain't eatin' no calamari



 E         B    A
I'm just a small town girl

 E      B      A
And that's all I'll ever be

 E         B    A
I'm just a small town girl

 A             B  A
Hey, that's alright with me-----




 E      B      A
Coca-cola and apple pie

 A
Dirt roads and old clothes lines

 E        B        A
Familiar faces and dandelion bracelets


 E
You never meet a stranger,

 B
And everybody helps out

 A
Soft green grass, Sunday school and wild flowers

 E                  A
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