Luyện nghe bài hát Backwoods Barbie

[Spoken] always been misunderstood because of how I look.
Don't me by the cover 'cause I'm a real good book.
So read it what you will, but see me as I am.
The way I look is just a country girl's of glam.

I grew up poor and ragged, a simple country girl.
I wanted to be pretty more anything in the world,
like Barbie or the models in the catalog.
From rags to in my dreams I could have it all.
I'm a backwoods Barbie, too much makeup, too much hair.
Don't be fooled by that the goods are not there.
Don't let these false eyelashes you to believe that
I'm as shallow as I 'cause I run true and deep.

I'm just a backwoods Barbie in a bra and heels.
I might artificial, but where it counts I'm real.
Yes, I can see where I may be misjudged upon glance.
But even backwoods Barbies deserve a chance.

All dolled up and hopin' for a chance to my worth,
'Cuz backwoods Barbie's get their feelings hurt.