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Capo 1st fret

Standard (EADGBE)

She must belong to San Francisco..she must have

lost her way..

postin’ a poster of Poncho and Cisco, one California day.

 She said she believes in Robin Hood and brotherhood

and colours of green and gray.

 And all you can do is laugh at her..doesn't anybody

know how to pray?

Chorus

Ari..zona, take off your rainbow shades.

Ari..zona, have another look at the world..my, my.

Ari..zona, cut off your Indian braids.

Ari..zona, hey, won't you go my way?

 Mmmm..strip off your pride, you’re acting like a

 teeny-bopper runaway child.

 And scrape off the paint from the face of a little

 town saint.

Ari..zona, take off your hobo shoes.

Ari..zona, hey, won't you go my way?

Follow me up to San Francisco, I will guide your way.

I'll be the Count of Monte Cristo, you'll be the

Countess May.

 And you can believe in Robin Hood and brotherhood and

rolling the ball in the hay.

 And I will be reading you an Aesop's Fable..

anything to make you stay-yay-yay.

Chorus

Ari..zona, take off your rainbow shades.

Ari..zona, have another look at the world..my, my.

Ari..zona, cut off your Indian braids.

Ari..zona, hey, won't you go my way?

 Hey! Ari..zona, take off your hobo shoes.

Ari..zona, have another look at the world..my, my.

Ari..zona, get off your 8-ball blues.

Ari..zona, hey, won't you go my way?

Outro

Come on, hey, Arizona, take off your rainbow shades.

Ari..zona, hey, won't you go my way?...(Fade.)

A seventies smash from Kraziekhat.