(Kinky Friedman)
Just a small-town girl
Till you learned to twirl
Then you set the world on fire
LiKe a drive-in Cinderella
In a Chevy named Desire
So leave your teddy-bear
At the county fair,
Honey, Hollywoodâ"š¬â"ž¢s on the phone,
For a small-town girl
From a small-town world
Youâ"š¬â"ž¢re a long, long way from home.
They say that dreams come true in Indiana
That Momma loves you up in Abilene,
And if you wish upon a star in Texarkana
Some day you may be a twirling queen.
Just a small-town girl
Till you learned to twirl
Then you set the world on fire
LiKe a drive-in Cinderella
In a Chevy named Desire
So leave your teddy-bear
At the county fair,
Honey, Hollywoodâ"š¬â"ž¢s on the phone,
For a small-town girl
From a small-town world
Youâ"š¬â"ž¢re a long, long way from home.
Then you turned around and yesterday was over,
Childhoodâ"š¬â"ž¢s like some long lost lullabye
Way back when all the pearls were in the ocean,
Way back when all the stars were in the sky.
Just a small-town girl
Till you learned to twirl
Then you set the world on fire
LiKe a drive-in Cinderella
In a Chevy named Desire
So leave your teddy-bear
At the county fair,
Honey, Hollywoodâ"š¬â"ž¢s on the phone,
For a small-town girl
From a small-town world
Youâ"š¬â"ž¢re a long, long way from home.
Just a small-town girl
Till you learned to twirl
Then you set the world on fire
LiKe a drive-in Cinderella
In a Chevy named Desire
So leave your teddy-bear
At the county fair,
Honey, Hollywoodâ"š¬â"ž¢s on the phone,
For a small-town girl
From a small-town world
Youâ"š¬â"ž¢re a long, long way from home.
For a small-town girl
From a small-town world
Youâ"š¬â"ž¢re a long, long way from home.