Story Behind the Song
A modern day Shangri-La's with a modern day solution to the "other woman".
The happiest murder song around!
Peppy!
Lyrics
She broke your heart and threw it away.
Now it's time for revenge in your Chevrolet!
You've got to run to catch her,
She's gonna meet her match now.
No time to make excuses,
Push the pedal down,boy, use it!
Run, run, run, Betty Down!
You can't expect no answers,
Slow down! You'll run right past her!
New York never looked so pretty,
As when she's on the streets of the city!
Run, run, run, Betty Down!
Run run, Run run Betty Down,
Turn her head around,
When she's on the ground,
She'll never make a sound!
Run, run, run, Betty Down!
You told her that you'd love her forever
And all she could do was laugh!
I could never hurt you so bad,
Give her your bumper's autograph!
You've got to take some action,
Some lover's satisfaction!
There she is...
Don't be scared...
Take a breath and...
SPEED UP SPEED UP SPEED UP!
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