(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, Hollywood's on the phone,

For a small-town girl

From a small-town world

You'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, Hollywood's on the phone,

For a small-town girl

From a small-town world

You're a long, long way from home.



Then you turned around and yesterday was over,

Childhood'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, Hollywood's on the phone,

For a small-town girl

From a small-town world

You'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, Hollywood's on the phone,

For a small-town girl

From a small-town world

You're a long, long way from home. -acap