歌词
Sittin' home on a
Saturday night
I can't believe she called me
I've beening waitin' for my whole lifeand now she's dead
Betty Sue..is dead!
Betty Sue...
I've got nothin' better to do
Sittin' home on a
Saturday nightthen to sit here and play with myself
Betty Sue...is dead!now that she's dead
Betty Sue...(speaking)
This song is about my girlfriend from 1953.her except for me.
She was the hottest girl in town.
But nobody likedthere's no such thing as a bi-***ual in 1953!
She was bi-***ual...bi-***ual (no way) bi-***ual (heh wow)there's no such thing as a bi-***ual in 1953!(say that again)
She died yesterday (oh..oh) in a car wreck (oh..oh)
She died yesterday (oh..oh) in a car wreck (oh..oh)looking at her playboy..and now she's dead!a large price to pay to be a pervert
Betty Sue...
Betty Sue...is dead!...to be a pervert!
Betty Sue is dead.
Betty Sue...is dead!oh yeah she's one dead girl!
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