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...

I've got nothin' better to do
Sittin' home on a Saturday night
Then to sit here and play with myself

Betty Sue...is dead!
Now that she's dead
Betty Sue...
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/a/anti+flag/betty+sue+is+dead_20163321.html ]
(speaking)This song is about my girlfriend from 1953.
Her except for me.
She was the hottest girl in town. But nobody liked
There's no such thing as a bi-sexual in 1953!

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)
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!