Lyrics:

J. Ingram/T. Snider



I see you looking and I know what you think

You're getting braver with every drink but

I am telling you something you need to know



She may look like a sweet young thing

Talking to him but she ain't hearing a thing

If you were smart you'd turn around and let her go



That girls' a Barbie doll

A Barbie doll

She's real good-looking but she's got no heart at all



She puts on her makeup and drives to the bar in her

Boyfriend's old man's brand-new car

She's got no idea what she does or why



She does whatever she wants I guess

Whatever comes first or whatever looks best

Nobody I know has ever seen her cry



(Chorus)



You should have seen her last Saturday night

She had a friend of mine treating her right

She was hanging on him until she found a better deal



You should have seen how cold she got

My buddy asked why and she said why not

Nobody I know swears she's even real



(Chorus)