Backwoods Barbie
I grew up poor and ragged, just a simple country girl
\r\nI wanted to be pretty more than anything in the world
\r\nLike Barbie or the models in that Fredricks catalog
\r\nFrom rags to riches, in my dreams, I could have it all
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\r\nI'm just a backwoods Barbie, too much make-up, too much hair
\r\nDon't be fooled by thinking that the goods are not all there
\r\nDon't let these false eyelashes lead you to believe
\r\nThat I'm as shallow as I look, 'cause I run true and deep
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\r\nI've always been misunderstood because of how I look
\r\nDon't judge me by the cover, 'cause I'm a real good book
\r\nSo read into it what you will, but see me as I am
\r\nThe way I look is just a country girl's idea of glam
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\r\nI'm just a backwoods Barbie in a push up bra and heels
\r\nI might look artificial, but where it counts, I'm real
\r\nAnd I'm all dolled up and hopin' for a chance to prove my worth
\r\nAnd even backwoods Barbies get their feelings hurt
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\r\nI'm just a backwoods Barbie, too much make-up, too much hair
\r\nDon't be fooled by thinking that the goods are not all there
\r\nYes, I can see where I could be misjudged upon first glance
\r\nBut even backwoods Barbies deserve a second chance
\r\nI'm just a backwoods Barbie just asking for a chance
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\r\nI'm just a backwoods Barbie
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