Arizona - Rerecorded

She must belong to San Francisco
 She must've lost her way
 Posting a poster of Poncho and Cisco one California day
 She says she believes in Robin Hood and brotherhood
 And colors 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, my
 Arizona, cut off your Indian braids
 Arizona, hey won't you go my way?
 Mmm, 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't you 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
 Arizona, take off your rainbow shades
 Arizona, have another look at the world, my, my
 Arizona, cut off your Indian braids
 Arizona, hey won't you go my way?
 Hey, Arizona, take off your hobo shoes
 Arizona, have another look at the world, my, my
 Arizona, get off your eight ball blues
 Arizona, hey won't you go my way?
 Come on, Arizona; take off your rainbow shades