Arizona

Arizona - B.J. Thomas/The Miracles

She must belong to

San Francisco

She must have lost her way

Postin' a poster of

Poncho and Cisco

One California day

She said she believes in

Robin hood and brotherhood

And colours of green and grey

And all you can do is laugh at her

Doesn't anybody know how to pray

Arizona take off your rainbow shades

Arizona have another look at the world

My myyy

Arizona cut off your

Indian braids

Arizona hey won'tcha go my way

Mmmm strip off your pride you're acting like a teeny bopper run away child

And scrape off the paint from the face of a little town saint

Arizona take off your hobo shoes

Arizona hey won'tcha go my way

Follow me up to

San Francisco

I will be guide your way

I'll be the

Count of Monte Cristo

You'll be the

Countess may

And you can believe in

Robin hood and brotherhood and rolling the ball in the hay

And I will be reading you an

Aesop's fable

Anything to make you stay ay ay

Arizona take off your rainbow shades

Arizona have another look at the world my my

Arizona cut off your

Indian braids

Arizona hey won'tcha go my way

Come hey Arizona take off your hobo shoes

Arizona have another look at the world my my

Arizona get off your 8 ball blues

Arizona hey won'tcha go my way