Arizona riding burrows down down down
strumming a guitar in desert dust G flat
cacti play a song for me, a sad song
white headlights peek down from canyon high above
tryin’ to catch the south wind in a bottle
if not for you here, I’d be there
hair like gold bars
wearing some kind of indian print dress
you said you don’t know but before you go
farewell I say, “we hardly knew ye”
you said goodbyes out the darkness
as you were leaving leaving leaving
have no fear I thought to myself
there’s another tomorrow tomorrow
its mystical sky known only to the galaxies of the universe
but now the full moon is full
coyotes howl on cue sitting on big brown rocks
go ahead, walk right out of my circle
I’m sure you got your reasons
guess I wasn’t the one you wanted
think I’ll dig a hole in the sand and hide
where only the stars can see me
scorpions have crawled into my soul
stinging stinging stinging
