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Mister Betty Lyrics

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Gourds, The - Mister Betty Lyrics


Mister Betty
Mr. Betty ainít no friend of mine
Got me feeliní like a diaper champ
Beat me down lord but I just donít listen
Wanna suck today, well thatís your business
Next thing I know I blow my top
Shouldnít keep it all bottled up
Now Iím living out my life on vinyl
A little hiss, skip, fizzle, pop
You want clown but I give you mime
Want it rare I cook it well done
Spend my money so I take my time
Long division we all multiply
Mr. Bettyís just like Typhoid Mary
Her vittles out of Hellís Kitchen
Dealiní poison out of her desperation
Go on Mary carry it without a symptom


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