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Unpainted ArizonaOne more day in the valley Then I'm free to roam. One more night of insect bites And beating myself to a foam. But that's the way it goes, I suppose. Everything that you taught me Was all I've ever known. We took this ride side by side But guess what, I got off alone. And that's the way it goes, I suppose. And that's the way it goes But then again, Who really knows? when I walked into this room, I turn to stone In this place that gave me sleep That once upon a time I called home. And that's the way it goes, I suppose. And that's the way it goes, I suppose But then again, who really knows? | |