Betty took my left arm
So I can't smack her anymore
Not that I would do it anyway
I'm a sensitive-male
Then she took my brain out
So I won't think with it no more
Not that I have done it anyway
I'm a sensitive-male
But there are horses in my city
Run so fast and it's a piety
No competition, to make my ego go
Dizzy
But Betty's getting better
Little girl is acting cleaver
A doctor in Denver
And she knows a lot about the-weather
Angry Betty came one day
Broke the door and I said
"Hey, want to share my company?"
I'm a sensitive-male
I invited her for tea
She said she's pissed at me
Then she pissed on me
I'm a sensitive- male
But there are horses in my city
Run so fast and it's a piety
No competition, to make my ego go
Dizzy
But Betty's getting better
Little girl is acting cleaver
A doctor in Denver
And she knows a lot about the-weather
But there are horses in my city
Run so fast and it's a piety
No competition, to make my ego go
Dizzy
But Betty's getting better
Little girl is acting cleaver
A doctor in Denver
And she knows a lot about the-weather
But there are horses in my city
Run so fast and it's a piety
No competition, to make my ego go
Dizzy