Vārdi: Kellie Pickler. Small Town Girl. Girls Like Me.

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 blossom 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 ain't 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 blossom 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 ain't no changing girls like me

And 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 blossom 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 ain't no changing, I guess there ain't no changing
I guess there ain't no changing girls like me, girls like me, girls like me