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