Well she weren't so little And she wasn't really nice We all thought she was a goner 'Til she was sighted once or twice Pretty as a picture But the picture finally cracked Her whole world got dead and buried Now she's come a-crawling back Cecilia Cecilia, I never dug your trip Cecilia Cecilia, is that a vaper on your lip? Saint C Y'know it's time you faced the news Cecilia Blessed lady, nobody ever dug your blues (Back, back) Back back, you slipped the cracks Click clack, my god she's back on track (CeeCee) CeeCee, why'd you paint us black? (Look back) All the time you stabbed our back (And that's a fact) ♪ How she ever got her sainthood Kind of never made no sense There were two strikes in her favor And eighty-eight strikes against Squandered her credentials Guzzling canned heat with the boys She said she heard sweet, sweet music But all she was hearing was noise (Cecilia) Cecilia, I never dug your trip (Cecilia) Cecilia, is that a vaper on your lip? (Saint C) Y'know it's time you faced the news (Cecilia) Blessed lady, nobody ever dug your blues (Back, back) Back back, you slipped the cracks Click clack, my god she's back on track (CeeCee) CeeCee, why'd you paint us black? (Look back) All the time you stabbed our back And that's a fact Cecilia, is that you Or just a shadow? Cecilia, tell me true We heard you got your head bust out in Colorado Goodbye Cecilia Goodbye, my friend (Cecilia) If I should ever see you (Cecilia) It won't be the end