paroles de chanson 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
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