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)