Betty Ford's Clinic

It's that time of year
It's time to go abroad
It's time to go on holiday and visit Betty Ford's
Get some beers right down my neck

In the end, right out of my head
I can't take it, I'm not pure
But Betty Ford's will have the cure

(Alcohol) at Betty Ford's
(Alcohol) at Betty Ford's
(Alcohol) at Betty Ford's
(Alcohol) at Betty Ford's
(Alcohol) at Betty Ford's
(Alcohol) at Betty Ford's
(Alcohol) at Betty Ford's
(Alcohol) at Betty Ford's

Who has failed?
Who wins the sorrow
It's a matter of the way you are

It's cost me loads of money
Money I could have blown
On buying loads of heroin
And smashing up grannies hotness
But now I've been to Betty Ford's
Nearly all my life
I'm going to copy Uzzy
And go and kill my wife



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Lee, Christopher Wayne Parkes, George Christopher Washington Flint, Steven Nesfield, Gavin O''malley
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