Lyrics

I fell in love
With a girl called Betty Botter
She sold me
Sea shells
On the shore

She came home with me for a proper
Cup of coffee
From a proper
Copper coffee pot

And we lay on my sofa
Made of red leather
And yellow leather
And we lay on my sofa
Made of skin

Don’t ask for more my tongue is twisted
Don’t ask for more my tongue is tied
Don’t ask for more my tongue is twisted
Twisted, I’m tongue tied

I cooked her breakfast made
With pinch of pickled peppers
That Peter
Piper Picked

But then Betty Botter said
Your butter
Is so bitter
Her words made
My tongue
Tied
And twist

Don’t ask for more my tongue is twisted
Don’t ask for more my tongue is tied
Don’t ask for more my tongue is twisted
Twisted, I’m tongue tied

Don’t ask for more my tongue is twisted
Don’t ask for more my tongue is tied
Don’t ask for more my tongue is twisted
Twisted, I’m tongue tied

Don’t ask for more my tongue is twisted
Twisted, I’m tongue tied