A cup bearer offered Enyo and Me champagne.I,never one to turn down a drink, took one. Enyo refused and ordered a beer.Her stature was stunningly different from Mine , thin,scared,and delicate looking(a wolf in a sheep's skin) .Her build was tougher .

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

Enyo sighed uncomfortably next to Me ,who was digging through a pile of stuff at Victoria's Secret.Pulling out something ,I showed her a nice ,expensive, bra.It struck a chord in Enyo's mind and she pulled me out of the store and into wall-mart.Pulling me into the bra section,she showed me the same thing,half price!

Victoria's Secret, well their stuff's real nice

But I can buy the same damn thing on a Wall-Mart shelf half price

And still look sexy, just as sexy as those models on TV

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

Well, you might think I'm trashy, a little too hardcore

But in my neck of the woods I'm just the girl next door

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

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 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