| Not a single raindrop for Tucson Arizona
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| Sky’s as empty as a Russian’s vodka
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| All the new bright colors on the walls of la Placita
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| Are gonna get washed by the sun, and not the water
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| I can tell
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| People tried to get me on the plane
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| Stop it I’m staying don’t call me again
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| I’m staying
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| Mi cuero needs more until it’s got a real tan
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| I don’t know about you but I’m tired of the rain
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| Here we are being driven up the mountain
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| Watch it from the top, this is our town, now
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| Easy on this side as desert is a danger
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| I am gonna like it playing cow girls, won’t ya?
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| Nada, mama! |
| No love in Arizona!
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| The state where all the outlaws got jacked
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| With a horse and a hat, I became a chica mala
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| My weapon is a real one, it goes paw paw!
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| Nada, mama! |
| No love in Arizona!
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| The state where all the outlaws got jacked
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| With a horse and a hat, I became a chica mala
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| My weapon is a real one, it goes paw paw!
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| This one parked inside with the blondest chick
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| That was walking by his side and now is moving her hips
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| We look at him, freakin' him, what’s that trick?
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| Who do you pretend to be? |
| Johnny in the cry baby movie?
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| Frenchies in AZ all the way
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| Car keys in his pocket
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| Now don’t you worry
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| Eat your veggie
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| In a minute
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| All friendly
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| Tic tic tic tac tac, just wanna drive it
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| We went to the north, we went to the barrios
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| We saw the cactuses that they call the saguaros
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| We went to the bars and to Indian casinos
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| We drove through the desert all the way to Mexico
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| Nada, mama! |
| No love in Arizona!
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| The state where all the outlaws got jacked
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| With a horse and a hat, I became a chica mala
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| My weapon is a real one, it goes paw paw!
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| Nada, mama! |
| No love in Arizona!
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| The state where all the outlaws got jacked
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| With a horse and a hat, I became a chica mala
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| My weapon is a real one, it goes paw paw!
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| Oh, I know what you’re gonna say
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| Tough girls don’t last more than a day
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| Oh, I know what you’re gonna say
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| Dresses jewels money chicken and with them I could play
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| Oh, I know what you’re gonna say
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| Tough girls don’t last more than a day
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| Oh, I know what you’re gonna say
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| But dresses jewels money chicken and with them I could play
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| Market places vintage good sales cheap buck spaces and Indian stores
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| Market places vintage good sales take the girls there and you got them all
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| Mexican architects understand what it takes to make a hell of a damn crazy
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| beautiful house
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| Mexican cactuses, Nogales’s good men offer you not a poisoned tequila no!
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| Nada, mama! |
| No love in Arizona!
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| The state where all the outlaws got jacked
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| With a horse and a hat, I became a chica mala
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| My weapon is a real one, it goes paw paw!
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| Nada, mama! |
| No love in Arizona!
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| The state where all the outlaws got jacked
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| With a horse and a hat, I became a chica mala
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| My weapon is a real one, it goes paw paw! |