Arizona
That tasteAll I ever neededAll I ever wantedToo dumb to surrender
She shakesLike the morning railwayChecking me outWith someone on her shoulder
The lampFlickers in the bedroomShe must feel as awkwardWhorehouse Arizona
Now goStand up to a giantSay that I'm a fighterToo drunk to rememberToo drunk to...
Shake handsMy face is laying on the pavementTasting something awfulI hate when that happens
She wavesThinking that its sexyShe must be plum crazyI kinda think I like herI kinda think I do