Betty Sue knew what to do

Betty Sue knew what to do

She had to run away

She knew she had no time to waste

It had to be today

So she left them all

As they screamed their gall

But she knew she’d be ok

When Betty Sue reached twenty-two

She wondered, was she mistaken?

Should she have stayed and followed their ways,

Conformed to the home she was raised in?

But she couldn’t have stayed

And pretended that way

And say she was truly living