Arizona

I kinda think I like her

So hold on to surrender
She must be plum crazy
Said that I'm a fighter
All I ever wanted
Now go stand up to a giant
I hate when that happens
Someone on a shoulder

Slippers in her bedroom

She must feel it's awkward
Too drunk to remember

Shake hands, my face
Oh, I said it's Arizona
Her lamp
Checking me out
Standin' on a treadmill
Tastin' something awful
Too drunk to
She shakes
She waits in and out of Texas
Like I'm on a railway