| You’re just a little town gal
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| Don’t you go to the city
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| The buildings are tall
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| And the folks got no pity
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| There’ll be no one there you know just to say hello
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| Little town gal
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| Folks don’t care
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| If you’re blue or unhappy
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| That’s when you’ll miss
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| Your maw and your pappy!
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| You’ll be wearing out your shoes with a case of blues
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| Little town gal
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| And when you wake up in the morning
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| How you’ll miss the sights that used to greet your eyes
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| Oh, of the country you were born in
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| You’ll miss those southern sunny skies
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| You’re just a little town gal
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| Don’t you go to the city
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| Stay home with your folks
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| And you’ll be sitting mighty pretty
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| So listen here to me and be proud to be
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| A little town gal |