| Betty, pretty Betty
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| You’re bitching me down like a lepers' hand
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| However sweet you think you are
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| Betty getting ready
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| To laugh at my pseudo ghetto boots
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| You can fool me once, you can fool me a thousand times, girl
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| Walking in the streets like you’ve never been wasted before
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| Looking at me like you’ve never seen my face before
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| Walking on Palmer St. your poisoned feet
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| Dirt on your knees I know where you have been
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| Tune up your ego get your fancy drink
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| And wave at me when at the door
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| Betty, pretty Betty
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| You’re bitching me down like a lepers' hand
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| However sweet you think you are
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| You can fool me a thousand times, girl
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| Walking in the streets like you’ve never been wasted before
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| Looking at me like you’ve never seen my face before
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| Walking on Palmer St. your poisoned feet
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| Dirt on your knees I know where you have been
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| Tune up your ego get your fancy drink
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| And wave at me when at the door
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| Nobody is gonna lose oh Betty
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| Nobody is gonna lose right now
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| (Such a cold hearted woman with your feet now running in the night)
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| Quit your bitching, Betty |