Sanoja: Lee Ann Womack. When You Get To Me.

You don't need reasons
I understand
You can't go dreaming
And now I'll change a few plans
You gotta see the next page
Before your chance flies away

If you get to Arizona, and you're walking through those lonely canyons
And you're standing in the middle of everything
Beauty like you've imagined
As you go down the list of all the things you thought would make you feel free
Call when you get to me

You love those warm winds dancing through your hair
But take your jacket, nights get cold out there
Drink it like wine, baby take your time

If you get to California with the sun and the golden sand
And you're standing on the edge of the ocean
Wishing someone would hold your hand
As you cross off the list of all the things you thought would make you feel free
Call when you get to me

When you get to where the grass fields are green and the skies are forever blue
Listen to your heart, sweet baby
You always know the truth

If you get to Arizona
Call when you get to me
If you get to California
Call when you get to me
If you get to Arizona
Call when you get to me
If you get to California
Call when you get to me