Well I heard about the namesThat the boys been calling youAnd how the girls are spitting wordsAnd rumors that they know ain’t trueIs that true?Well I know it’s hard to feel like you’re on your ownCause I remember what it’s like being all aloneBut you don’t have to be like themYeah you don’t have to try to fit inYou don’t have to be a bombshell beauty queenBlonde Barbie girlLike all those girls you’re looking off toCause I like the little miss sunshineSometimes out of lineGirl don’t be nobody but youYou just got to use whatever you gotNever try to be somebody you’re notPrincipal Nelson in middle schoolI was like his bad step sonIn his office everyday cause I stuck out like a sore thumbHe said it’s better just to be a chameleonSomewhere in the middle with everyoneI’m so glad I didn’t listen to himI’m so glad I never cared to fit inCause you don’t have to be a bombshell beauty queenBlonde Barbie girlLike all those girls you’re looking off toCause I like the little miss sunshineSometimes out of lineGirl don’t be nobody but youYou just got to use whatever you gotNever try to be somebody you’re notPeople gonna wonderGonna wonder how’d you turn out like that?And people won’t get you, so they might start talking trashPeople gonna wonderGonna wonder how’d you turn out like that?So people won’t get youBut it won’t lastYou don’t have to be a bombshell beauty queenBlonde Barbie girlLike all those girls you’re looking off toCause I like the little miss sunshineSometimes out of lineGirl don’t be nobody but youYou just got to use whatever you gotNever try to be somebody you’re not