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