Honda Betty Lyrics

I heard her when she started up her automobile

Last night about 10' clock

She pulls out of her driveway screaching her wheels

Ohh that girl is really hot

Driving down the freeway in the fast lane

She's got it on cruise control

She never get a ticket for driving too fast

She knows all the Highway Patrols

Honda Betty, yoooo she's ready

Now we may never go steady

But she's my Honda Betty, hey hey

She calls up her clients on her cellular phone

(Let'em know she's on her way)

And you better put your money where your mouth is

(Cause she ain't got long to stay)

Gotta take a number cause they're standing in line

Whenever she makes the calls

Now she's a winner and she likes to deal

And you know that she is the boss

My Honda Betty, baby baby she's ready

My Honda Betty well well well she's ready

Now we may never go steady
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But she's my Honda Betty, whoa whoa

She's really cool you gotta check her out

(She's driving me all over town)

There's a party over here and a party over there

And then we are highway bound

My Honda Betty, baby baby she's ready

Now we may never go steady

But she's my Honda Betty, hey hey

(You better get ready)

You better get ready

(For Honda Betty)

Awww, for Honda Betty

(You better get ready)

(For Honda Betty)

My my my my my my my my my my my, my my my

(You better get ready)

(For Honda Betty)

Ohhh, my my my my my my my my my my my my

(You better get ready)

You better get ready

(For Honda Betty)

For Honda Betty