Betty Sue Is Dead Songtext
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Sitting 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

Sitting home on a Saturday night
I've got nothing better to do
Then to sit here and play with myself
Now that she′s dead

Betty Sue is dead
Betty Sue

This song is about my girlfriend from 1953
She was the hottest girl in town
But nobody liked her, except for me


She was bisexual
Bisexual (no way)
Bisexual (hmm, wow)
There′s no such thing as a bisexual in 1953
(Say that again) yeah, kicks ass
There's no such thing as a bisexual 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
What a devotion