I’m Gonna Get Married

I’m Gonna Get Married
(Lloyd Price, Harold Logan)

Betty, Betty, Betty
Betty, you’re too young
But I’m gonna get married.
You’re so young
His name I’ll carry
You’re too young
And Betty, you’re so smart
But not smart enough to hide an aching heart

How come my heart deserts me
Burning full of love and desire
How come every time he kisses me
It sets my soul on fire
How come every time he leaves me
It seems like I’ve lost a part
I may be too young to marry but not to hide an aching heart

Betty, you’re too young
But I’m gonna get married
You’re so young.
His name I’ll carry
You’re too young
And Betty, you’re so smart
But not smart enough to hide an aching heart

How come every time he kisses me
It thrills me from head to toe
How come every time I see him
It lifts me right off the floor
How come every time I’m with him
He whispers so soft and low
It makes me want to jump and holler
And bump my head into a door

Betty, you’re too young
But I’m gonna get married
You’re so young
His name I’ll carry
You’re too young
And Betty, you’re so smart
But not smart enough to hide an aching heart

Too young
I’m gonna get married.
You’re so young
His name I’ll carry
You’re too young
But I’m gonna get married
You’re so young
His name I’ll carry
You’re too young

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