Текст песни Arizona

That taste All I ever needed All I ever wanted Too dumb to surrender She shakes Like a mornin' railway She's checking me out With someone on a shoulder The lamp Flickers in the bedroom She must feel as awkward Whorehouse Arizona And I go Stand up to a giant Say that I'm a fighter Too drunk to remember Too drunk to… My face Lying on the pavement Tastin 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