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Kellie Pickler




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Small Town Girl (31.10.2006)
31.10.2006
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Life's Too Short (iTunes bonus track)
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Baby, I've got plans tonight
You don't know nothing about
I've been sitting around way too long
Trying to figure you out
But you say that you'll call and you don't
And I'm spinning my wheels
So I'm going out tonight
In my red high heels

I'm gonna call up that old boyfriend
Who says he has it bad for me
I'm gonna take him into town
Flaunt him around for everyone to see
Well, you said so yourself
You know the deal
Nobody holds a candle to me
In my red high heels

Well, you can watch me walk if you want to, want to
I'll bet you want me back now don't you, don't you
I'm about to show you just how missing me feels
In my red high heels

All those games you tried to play
Well, they aint gonna work on me now
I put up a barbed wire fence around my heart
Baby, just to keep you out
Well, you thought I'd wait around forever
But, baby, get real
I just kicked you to the curb
In my red high heels

Oh, you can watch me walk if you want to, want to
I'll bet you want me back now don't you, don't you
I'm about to show you just how missing me feels
In my red high heels

Oh, you can watch me walk if you want to, want to
I'll bet you want me back now don't you, don't you
I'm about to show you just how missing me feels

Oh, you can watch me walk if you want to, want to
I'll bet you want me back now don't you, don't you
I'm about to show you just how missing me feels
In my red high heels

In my red high heels
In my red high heels

. . .



I gotta keep moving
Nothin's gonna slow me down
I'm countin on these restless wheels
To get me back to my hometown
I gotta keep moving
I don't wanna miss a thing
I'm doing everything I can
I'm getting back from where I've been

I, I can't wait to see you
Workin on that pickup truck
All covered in oil and dust
I, I can't wait to be with you
Finally just the two of us
In our old jeans and our hair messed up
I can't wait to see you

I gotta keep moving
With the white lines on the highway
Watchin' every mile go by
The silos and the by-ways
Gotta keep moving
Cause it's been way too long
I know I'm getting closer now
I'm finally gonna make it home

I, I can't wait to see you
Workin on that pickup truck
All covered in oil and dust
I, I can't wait to be with you
Finally just the two of us
In our old jeans and our hair messed up
I can't wait to see you

Pretty soon we'll be slow dancing, yeah
You and I, rock and roll babe

I, I can't wait to see you
Workin on that pickup truck
All covered in oil and dust
I, I can't wait to be with you
Finally just the two of us
In our old jeans and our hair messed up
I can't wait to see you

. . .



I need to go shopping
These shoes are all wrong
Just look in my closet
Not a thing to put on
I wonder how these jeans make me look from behind
Things that never cross a man's mind

Lets turn off the tv
Now can't we just talk
Lets lay here and cuddle
Til we both drift off
If we don't make love
That'll be just fine
Things that never cross a man's mind

That joke is too dirty
This steak is too thick
Ain't no way in the world I'll ever finish it
That car is too fast
This beer is too cold
And watchin all this football is sure getting old
Wish I was workin this weekend
Not on the lake reelin my line
Things that never cross a man's mind

Here lips are too red
Her skirt is too tight
Her legs are too long
And her heels are too high
Boy, she looks like the marryin kind
Things that never cross a man's mind

That joke is too dirty
This steak is too thick
Ain't no way in the world I'll ever finish it
That car is too fast
This beer is too cold
And watchin all this football is sure getting old
Wish I was workin this weekend
Not on the lake reelin my line
Things that never cross a man's mind

I feel a little bloated
I think I'm fixin to starve
That movie was good except for the violent parts
Brad Pitt is sexy
Why did he change his hair
I knew him and Jenny never had a prayer
These curtains clash with the carpet
The color scheme is a crime
Things that never cross a man's mind
Things that never cross a man's mind

. . .



I remember the way you made love to me
Like I was all you'd ever need
Did you change your mind
Well I didn't change mine
Now here I am trying to make sense of it all
We were best friends now we don't even talk
You broke my heart
Ripped my world apart

Didn't you know how much I loved you
Didn't you know how much I loved you, baby
I gave you everything, every part of me
Didn't you feel it when I touched you
Didn't I rock you when I loved you, baby
Baby, tell me
Didn't you know how much I loved you

I can't get you out of my head
I still feel you in this bed
Left me all alone
You couldn't be more gone
From falling apart to fighting mad
From wanting you back to not giving a BLEEP
I've felt it all
I've been to the wall

Didn't you know how much I loved you
Didn't you know how much I loved you, baby
I gave you everything, every part of me
Didn't you feel it when I touched you
Didn't I rock you when I loved you, baby
Baby, tell me
Didn't you know how much I loved you

One day justice will come and find you
And I'll be right there in your memory to remind you

Didn't you know how much I loved you
Didn't you know how much I loved you, baby
I gave you everything, every part of me
Didn't you feel it when I touched you
Didn't I rock you when I loved you, baby
Baby, tell me

Didn't you know how much I loved you
Didn't you know how much I loved you, baby
I gave you everything, every part of me
Didn't you feel it when I touched you
Didn't I rock you when I loved you, baby
Baby, tell me
I gave you everything, every part of me

. . .



Sometimes I think about you
Wonder if you're out there somewhere thinking bout me
And would you even recognize
The woman that your little girl has grown up to be
Cause I look in the mirror and I'll I see
Are your brown eyes lookin back at me
They're the only thing you ever gave to me at all

Oh, I hear the weather's nice in California
There's sunny skies as far I can see
If you ever come back home to Carolina
I wonder what you'd say to me

I think about how it aint fair
That you weren't there to braid my hair
Like mothers do
You weren't around to cheer me on
Help me dress for my high school prom
Like mothers do
Did you think I didn't need you here
To hold my hand
To dry my tears
Did you even miss me through the years at all

Oh, I hear the weather's nice in California
There's sunny skies as far I can see
If you ever come back home to Carolina
I wonder what you'd say to me

Forgiveness is such a simple word
But it's so hard to do when you've been hurt

Oh, I hear the weather's nice in California
And just in case you're wondering about me
For now on I won't be in Carolina
Your little girl is off
Your little girl is off
Your little girl is off to Tennessee

. . .



I grew up where I could see the stars
Drinkin sweet tea from a Mason jar
Dogwood trees like leaves through the pine
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
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

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 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 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
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

. . .



She was a beautiful girl
She was wild as the wind
On top of the world
Til she fell in love with him
Everyone told her that he was bad news
A boy goin nowhere ain't no good for you

Cause wild ponies are born to run
Don't you no wild ponies
Don't belong to no one
So baby, run
Run
Run away

The first time he hit her
Was right after church
He said he was sorry
But it only got worse
Now she's not the same girl
That she used to be
He's breakin her spirit
He's killing her dreams

Cause wild ponies are born to run
Don't you know wild ponies
Don't belong to know one
So baby, run
Run
Run away

She went out for groceries
Just an ordinary day
She realized she was just a block from the interstate
She set at the stop light
The wheel in her hands
And when the light changed
She knew this was her chance

Wild ponies are born to run
Don't you know wild ponies
Don't belong to no one
Baby, run
Run
Run away

. . .



I gave away my first real kiss
In the rain on a Friday night
To the star of the football team
Underneath the stadium lights
I cried the day he told me he was movin on
And I swore I'd never love again
All summer long

I can still smell the blossoms of those sweet Magnolia trees
I can still hear the Bible stories that my grandma used to read
As years fly by, I'm still the same inside as I used to be
I guess there aint no changing girls like me

I rode with grandpa in his pickup truck
Standin in the front seat
Had my arm around his shoulder
I was his little diamond store queen
We listened to all those songs playin on the radio
Now I lay in bed and wonder
Where did all those days go

I can still smell the blossoms of those sweet Magnolia trees
I can still hear the Bible stories that my grandma used to read
As years fly by, I'm still the same inside as I used to be
I guess there aint no changing girls like me

I want to settle down but I need to be free
I might be afraid to fall
But I've still got a dream

I can still smell the blossoms of those sweet Magnolia trees
I can still hear the Bible stories that my grandma used to read
All the years fly by, I'm still the same inside as I used to be
I guess there aint no changing
I guess there aint no changing
I guess there aint no changing girls like me
Girls like me
Girls like me

. . .



I've felt the power of forgiveness
I know that life can let you down
I'm not blind
No, I don't need a witness
To tell me there's angels all around

My eyes have seen more than they want to
My heart has scars that run so deep
There's tears that I've had to let go
And there's dreams I told myself I'd keep

Now I don't give up easy
I have many miles to go
But I can't wait to get to
What I see down this road
And all my life I've learned to
Just take it day by day
I'm not there yet
But I know I'm on my way

I've looked out the window
When there's no hope I sight
But I swear I heard a whisper
Said it would be worth the fight

So I woke up one morning
And I put my fears aside
Now look how far I've come
From the back of an endless line

Now I don't give up easy
I have many miles to go
But I can't wait to get to
What I see down this road
And all my life I've learned to
Just take it day by day
I'm not there yet
But I know I'm on my way

I still got lessons to be learned
There's a choice at every turn
Someone out there cleared a path
And there's no turnin back

And all my life I've learned to
Just take it day by day
I'm not there yet
But I know I'm on my way
I'm not there yet
But I know I'm on my way
Baby, I'm on my way
On my way

. . .



Every single day it's the same old thing
Wake up every morning do the same routine
Paint my nails and get my hair to curl
Lord it's hard being a girl
I love getting all dressed up to the nines
But sometimes it's fun to be one of the guys

Somethin' bout old blue jeans and a baseball cap
Fellas I get it and I admit it
It just don't get any better than that
Chicken wings, NASCAR, and football Monday nights
Sometimes it's fun to be one of the guys

I like to put my hair up in a ponytail
Climb up in a pickup and just raise some hell
Have a four-wheelin mind boggling real good time
Then go home and play poker all night long
I still love chick flicks a real good cry
But sometimes it's fun to be one of the guys

Somethin' bout old blue jeans and a baseball cap
Fellas I get it and I admit it
It just don't get any better than that
Chicken wings, NASCAR, and football Monday nights
Sometimes it's fun to be one of the guys

Somethin' bout old blue jeans and a baseball cap
Fellas I get it and I admit it
It just don't get any better than that
Chicken wings, NASCAR, and football Monday nights
Sometimes it's fun to be one of the guys
Sometimes it's fun to be one of the guys

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Every day when school got out
I'd get off the bus and I'd run down
That old dirt road where you were waiting for me
On the front porch in that blue swing
You'd be smiling and we would sing
'Amazing Grace' and 'Jesus Loves Me'

You were like my mother
You were my best friend
You were everything I want to be
And all the good inside of me
There's never been
Never been another
That loved me like you did
My grandmother, my angel

Even though I can' touch your face
I feel you with me every day
I wish you could see all my dreams comin true
When I get lost I close my eyes
And I feel you shinin down so bright
I feel you shinin down on me

You were like my mother
You were my best friend
You were everything I want to be
And all the good inside of me
There's never been
Never been another
That loved me like you did
My grandmother, my angel

You were like my mother
You were my best friend
You were everything I want to be
And all the good inside of me
There's never been
Never been another
That loved me like you did
My grandmother, my angel
My angel

. . .


Little voice In the back of my head
keeps telling me that I'm not good enough
not strong enough
little girl somewhere in my mind
under the covers cause she too scared of everything
to try anything
she talks all that trash telling me I should just give up
I look in the mirror put on my mascara
and tell her to just shutup
cause life's too short to hate yourself
to try to be someone else
So quit wasting your time
the days go by way to fast
to let anything hold you back
so don't cry anymore
cause life's too short to hate yourself
every cover of every magazine
makes you feel like your not thin enough
not pretty enough
but a stupid pair old blue jeans
that don't quite fit can ruin your day
and you beat yourself up you beat yourself up
well blue jeans ain't nothing but fabric and buttons
they don't mean a thing
they cant make you beautiful
baby your beautiful so throw 'em away
cause life's too short too hate yourself
to try to be someone else
so quit wasting your time
the days go by way to fast
to let anything hold you back
so don't cry anymore
cause life's too short to hate yourself
God doesn't make mistakes just look at this beautiful day
life's too short to hate yourself
to try to be someone else
So quit wasting your time
the days go by way to fast
to let anything hold you back
so don't cry anymore
cause life's too short to hate yourself
to hate yourself
to hate yourself

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