Cecilia/Amanda

Black and blue from passing around

Whitey says, "Lady ain't a hit no more"

Cecilia Amanda, I don't want to see you get like you got before

Another patient in a party dress yesterday

Dancing on a permanent scratch

In a place where lonely men pay

To make their opposites match

Little Miss Amanda wants to know

How long you're going to be gone

And she asked me can I fix it

So your record plays the rest of her song

Because every remembrance of you has been buried below

Every memory that I unhappily know

I'm sorry for you, and your kid

The things you promised that you never did

She asked me, "Are you a pretty dancer?"

But I don't think I'm going to answer

Oh, black and blue from passing around

While you fake me back to the daily score

If you got a little baby now

I don't want to see you around here no more

Amanda put on her new party dress yesterday

Dancing to a record you scratched

Some dealing amateur actor making opposites match