She must belong to San Francisco she must have lost her way
(Post it up ponchoed from old Francisco ??) 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
Arizona cut off your Indian braids
Arizona why dontcha go my way
Strip off your pride your acting like a teeny-bopper run away shy
Strip off the paint from the face of a little child saint
Arizona take off your hobo shoes
Arizona why dontcha go my way
 
[Instrumental Interlude]
 
Follow me up to San Francisco (I wouldn't get 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 (go to the ball in my hay??)
But (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
Arizona cut off your Indian braids
Arizona why dontcha go my way
Arizona take off your hobo shoes
 
Arizona take off your rainbow shades
Arizona have another look at the world
Arizona cut off your Indian braids
Arizona why dontcha go my way
Arizona take off your hobo shoes