LIKE AN O’KEEFE PAINTING IN A TIME GONE BY
WHERE THE NIGHTS ARE QUIET AS THE AIR IS DRY
YOU’RE WALKING IN THE SAND AND THIRSTY IN THE SUN
THIS WATERCOLOR WORLD IS HOW THE WEST WAS WON
HEATIN’ UP LIKE AN INDIAN SUMMER
HOTTER THAN THE 4TH OF JULY
ON AN ADOBE IN THE DESERT UNDER
AN ARIZONA SKY
THROUGH THE RAIN AND THUNDER AND LIGHTNING THROUGH THE NIGHT
NEVER THOUGHT THAT OUR LOVE WOULD EVER SEE DAYLIGHT
OUT ON THE BLUE HORIZON WHERE THE MESAS STAND
DON’T YOU REMEMBER THE BEAUTY OF THIS ENCHANTED LAND
HEATIN’ UP LIKE AN INDIAN SUMMER
HOTTER THAN THE 4TH OF JULY
ON AN ADOBE IN THE DESERT UNDER
AN ARIZONA SKY
HEATIN’ UP LIKE AN INDIAN SUMMER
HOTTER THAN THE 4TH OF JULY
ON AN ADOBE IN THE DESERT UNDER
AN ARIZONA SKY
HEATIN’ UP
HOTTER THAN THE 4TH OF JULY
ON AN ADOBE IN THE DESERT UNDER
AN ARIZONA SKY