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 my

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

You gotta 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

Arizona cut off your Indian braids

Arizona hey won'tcha go my way

Come on 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