Arizona

"Arizona" That taste All I ever needed All I ever wanted Too dumb to surrender She shakes Like the morning railway Ch-ch-checking me out Someone on a shoulder The lamp Flickers in the bedroom She must feel as awkward Whorehouse Arizona Now go Stand up to a giant Say that I'm a fighter Too drunk to remember Too drunk to... Shake hands My face is laying on the pavement Tasting something awful I hate when that happens She wades In and out of sexy She must be plum crazy I kinda think I like her I kinda think I do [Thanks to Этот e-mail защищен от спам-ботов. Для его просмотра в вашем браузере должна быть включена поддержка Java-script , DJS for correcting these lyrics]

 

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