Alicia Amnesia - Butch Walker

She drives a black Iroc with hot pink leather

Got a good butt but can’t remember whether

She’s a good girl or she’s bad

Or count the sex she’s had

She Comes home late with grocery sacks

And Brothers in his hat doin' Michael Jackson

Doesn’t know her dad, since he dropped her on her head

And if there’s one think I can say

Is she takes all my breath away

She doesn’t know my name

She doesn’t know her name

Every time that I call

She can’t remember at all

That’s the last I fall for Alicia Amnesia

She got a summer job at the mall in town

Sellin' shiny clothes to the bands in town

Who are trying to be so cool

And they always make her drool

Takes all I have to say hey

When she’s cleaning out the manic panic hair dye trays

And I can always bet, She’ll ask me if we’ve met

If there’s one thing I can say

Every time she walks away

She doesn’t know my name

She doesn’t know her name

Every time that I call

She can’t remember at all

That’s the last I fall for Alicia Amnesia