Great big family Your home A rolling home Keeps rolling on Great big warrior Your eyes Are eagles eyes Dark eagle eyes But we were afraid Of what would happen We were afraid We knew what would happen The eldest of our children He's having trouble breathing this air So pack it up we're leaving Bending back our bows of horse hair We're waving to our friends now They're bleeding into golden backgrounds We're aiming for the West Lands We'll grow up in the desert hands Why are we turning back around? Oh, dear God, we said forever Oh, my Lord, we slept together Oh, dear God, it's for the better Oh, my Lord That's why we don't live In Arizona That's why we don't live In Arizona