She must belong to San Francisco
She must have lost her way
(Posted up poster of poncho and cisco)
One California day
She said she believes in Robin Hood and brotherhood
And colors of green and gray
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 myyyyy
Arizona cut off your Indian braids
Arizona hey won'tcha go my way
Strip off your pride your acting like a teeny-bopper run away
(child)
Scrape off the paint off 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 would be guide your way)
I'll be the Count of Monte Cristo
You'll be the Countess May
You can believe in Robin Hood and brotherhood and
(rolling the ball in the hay)
(I would 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 my
Arizona cut off your Indian braids
Writer(s): Kenny Young
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