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