Sittin' home on a Saturday night I can't believe she called me I've beening waitin' for my whole life and now she's dead
Betty Sue..is dead! Betty Sue...
Sittin' home on a Saturday night I've got nothin' better to do then to sit here and play with myself now that she's dead
Betty Sue...is dead! Betty Sue...
[speaking] This song is about my girlfriend from 1953. She was the hottest girl in town. But nobody liked her except for me.
She was bi-sexual...bi-sexual (no way) bi-sexual (heh wow) there's no such thing as a bi-sexual in 1953! (say that again) there's no such thing as a bi-sexual in 1953!
She died yesterday (oh..oh) in a car wreck (oh..oh) looking at her playboy..and now she's dead!
She died yesterday (oh..oh) in a car wreck (oh..oh) a large price to pay to be a pervert
Betty Sue...is dead! Betty Sue...
...to be a pervert!
Betty Sue...is dead! Betty Sue is dead.
oh yeah she's one dead girl!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.