Betty

Betty was a working girl

Living in the bottom half of the world

Saving up for Friday night

Dancing underneath the lights

She would whirl

Dance come on Betty sing

Come on Betty fly by night

Every man she meets appears to like her

Then they whisper "You coming outside?"

Leaning up against the fence

Breathing hard and trying hard not to cry

Who loves you Betty

Always something standing in your way

You better get out Betty babe

Who loves you Betty

Always someone looking the other way

You better get out Betty babe

Always someone left behind

The crippled boy the last in line

The lost soul

Love today is bought and sold

Betty wants the love of days gone old

Prim, proper little miss

Gimme a little kiss, don't fuss

Who loves you Betty

Always something standing in your way

You better get out Betty babe

Who loves you Betty

Always someone looking the other way

You better get out Betty babe