I grew up poor and ragged,
just a simple country girl.
I wanted to be pretty more than
Like Barbie or the models in the
From rags to wishes in my dreams
I'm just a backwoods Barbie,
too much makeup, too much hair.
Don't be fooled by thinkin' that
the goods are not all there.
Don't let these false eyelashes
I'm as shallow as I look 'cause I
I'm just a backwoods Barbie in a
push-up bra bra and heels.
but where it counts I'm real.
And I'm all dolled up and hopin'
for a chance to prove my worth,
And even backwoods Barbie's get their
I'm just a backwoods Barbie,
too much makeup, too much hair.
Don't be fooled by thinkin' that
the goods are not all there.
Yes, I can see where I could be
misjudged upon first glance,
bie's deserve a second chance.
I'm just a backwoods Barbie
just asking for a chance,
