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

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 raising

I say, "hey ya'll" 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's 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, just as sexy as those models on TV

No, I don't need no designer tag to make my man want me

You might think I'm trashy

A little too hardcore

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 ya'll" 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!"

I'm a redneck woman

I ain't no high-class broad

I'm just a product of my raising

I say, "hey ya'll" 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 ol' Bocephus 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! "Hell yeah!" Hell yeah! "Hell yeah!" I said: Hell yeah!