Going To Arizona - The Blood Arm

We’re going to Arizona

And then we got to Texas

We’re gonna leave our sweethearts

When they least expect it

And on those endless rides

No way to say goodbye

Only the hours before us

And the breeze behind

We’re going to Arizona

And then we got to Texas

We’re gonna leave our sweethearts

When they least expect it

Destinations change

On these long highways

Every face is a blur

There’s not a place remembered

Say goodnight to those old routines

Wake up in hotels and sleep without dreams

Another wild chase without a lead

So hold onto your hopes and glasses

We’re going to Arizona

And then we got to Texas

We’re gonna leave our sweethearts

When they least expect it

They always do