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Out of the camera lens is Arizona |
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And Arizona's as good as California |
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Then tell you in confidence |
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If it wasn't for you in Arizona |
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Out from an instrument |
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The calm before it |
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I saw the bloodstains |
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All sorrows are wasted on you in Arizona |
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Hold the machinery |
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And call the foreman |
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Make the sun rise |
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And tell all the coffins |
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All summer was wasted on you, Arizona |
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I'll see you someday |
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The sky and night's home |
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The clouds roll in Arizona |
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All of the sighing children |
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The summer before you came to know us |
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Said all of the sighing children |
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The summer before you came to know us |
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Out of the camera lens is Arizona |
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And Arizona's as good as California |
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Then tell you in confidence |
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If it wasn't for you |
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Out from an instrument in Arizona |
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All summer's wasted on you, Arizona |
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All summer's wasted on you, Arizona |
