Small Town, Girl

Yeah, a small-town girl oughta know better Than to ride through town on a Friday night Go haulin′ 'round stuff that belongs to another And leanin′ on over at a red light That's right Yeah, a small-town girl oughta grow up knowing That 'round here you can′t be a liar One little spark gonna wind up smoking And gonna spread like a wildfire Like the roots running through southern ground Word gets out when you get around If I was you, I′d be on the lookout 'Cause it′s a small town It's a small town, girl Yeah, a small-town boy shoulda learned from his mama Hell has no fury like a woman scorned There′s a big backlash on backroad drama 'Cause girls like you ain′t nothing more Than the roots running through southern ground Word gets out when you get around If I was you, I'd be on the lookout 'Cause it′s a small town It′s a small town, girl Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh There's one Walmart, one church, one bar I know these roads, I know your car You can run and you can hide But it′s just a mile wide The truth catches up in a small town Oh yes, it does Like the roots running through southern ground Word gets out when you get around If I was you, I'd be on the lookout ′Cause it's a small town Like a train traveling south bound Word gets out by word of mouth If I was you, I′d be on the lookout 'Cause it's a small town It′s a small town, girl Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Well, it′s a small town, girl Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Well, it's a small town, girl