G C
I grew up poor and ragged just a simple country girl
G D7
I wanted to be pretty more than anything in the world
C G C
Like Barbie or the models in the Fredrick’s catalog
G D7 G
From rags to wishes in my dreams I could have it all
C G
I'm just a backwoods Barbie too much makeup too much hair
C G D7
Don't be fooled by thinking that the goods are not all there
C G C
Don't let these false eyelashes lead you to believe
G D7 G
That I'm as shallow as I look cause I run true and deep
C
I've always been misunderstood because of how I look
G D7
Don't judge me by the cover cause I'm a real good book
C G C
So read into it what you will but see me as I am
G D7 G
The way I look is just a country girl's idea of glam
C G
I'm just a backwoods Barbie in a push-up bra and heels
C G D7
I might look artificial but where it counts I'm real
C G C
And I'm all dolled up and hoping for a chance to prove my worth
G D7 G
And even backwoods Barbie’s get their feelings hurt
C G
I'm just a backwoods Barbie too much makeup too much hair
C G D7
Don't be fooled by thinking that the goods are not all there
C G C
Yes I can see where I could be misjudged upon first glance
G D7 G
But even backwoods Barbie's deserve a second chance
C G D7 C
I'm just a backwoods Barbie just asking for a chance
G
Just a backwoods Barbie
