I’m back with yet another story of infidelity, of martyrdom in love, and of unselfish love but this time this is not concerning Badong. I dedicate my own rendition of the song Betcha By Golly Wow to my friend ________ not because I want to make fun of him... but because this is the only way for me to express my hatred for this lady who broke his heart. Read on and you’ll figure out what I mean.
Betcha my Aby Wow...
There's a spark of shopping in your eyes
Dollar signs appear each time you smile
Never thought that your shoplist will come true
But they come true when I'm with you
You're a bilmoko in disguise
Full of shop bags and tag price
And betcha my Aby, wow
You're the one that I've been spending for forever
And ever will my cash for you keep growin' small
Keep growin' small
If I could, I'd be the world bank
To spend for you so high as the sky
Order all things in your favorite shade
To show I love you, to let you love me
Write your name across the cheque
Anything you ask I'll give, `cause
Betcha my Aby, wow
You're the one that I've been spending for forever
And ever will my cash for you keep growin' small
Keep growin' small
Betcha my Aby, wow
You're the one that I've been spending for forever
And ever will my cash for you keep growin' small
Keep growin' small
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