Arizona sun - sunlight sun, she shoots her
She shoots her heat like a gun - just like a gun, she shoots her
And I remember when we would always be
We would go everywhere. Boy! I remember me
And you all around your place
Girl, I wish you still knew what it tastes like
And tell me, do you remember all the things we did?
Well, let me tell you. Here's to you kid
Feeling lonely really is, it is the worst
Now my only memory of you is on my shirt