My theme song

Well, I ain't never been the Barbie Doll type No, I can't swig that sweet Champagne I'd rather drink beer all night In a tavern Or in a honky-tonk Or on a four-wheel-drive tailgate Oh, I've got posters on my wall Of Skynyrd, Kid and Strait Some people look down on me But I don't give a rip I'll stand barefooted in my own front yard With a baby on my hip 'Cause I'm a redneck woman I ain't no high class broad I'm just a product of my raisin' I say "hey, y'all" and "yee-haw" And I keep my Christmas lights on On my front porch all year long And I know all the words to every Charlie Daniels song So here's to all my sisters Out there keeping it country Let me get a big "hell yeah" from the redneck girls like me Hell yeah (Hell yeah!) Victoria Secret Well, their stuff's real nice Oh, but I can buy the same damn thing On a Wal-Mart shelf half-price And still look sexy (Sexy) Just as sexy as those models on TV No, I don't need no designer tag To make my man want me You may think I'm trashy A little too hard core But in my neck of the woods I'm just the girl next door Hey, I'm a redneck woman I ain't no high class broad I'm just a product of my raising I say "hey, y'all" and "yee-haw" And I keep my Christmas lights on On my front porch all year long And I know all the words to every Tanya Tucker song So here's to all my sisters Out there keeping it country Let me get a big "hell yeah" from the redneck girls like me Hell yeah (Hell yeah!)