Arcadia

My body is a map of L.A

I stand straight like an angel with a halo

Hangin' out the Hilton Hotel windows

Screamin' Hey baby let's go

My chest the Sierra Madre

My hips every high and byway that you

Trace with your fingertips like a Toyota

Run your hands over me like a Land Rover

In Arcadia Arcadia

All roads that lead to you as integral to me as arteries

That pump the blood that flows straight to the heart of me

America America

I can't sleep at home tonight sent me at Hilton Hotel

I cross on the hill I'm a lost little girl

Findin' my way to here

Arcadia

My body is a map of L.A

My heart is like paper I hate ya

Not from Atlanta so I know I can stay here

On the native

My curves San Gabriel all day

My lips like the fire licks the bay

If you think that you know yourself you can come over

Lay your hands on me like you're a Land Rover

In Arcadia Arcadia

All roads that lead to you as integral to me as arteries

That get the blood flowing straight to the heart of me

America I need a miracle

I can't sleep at home tonight sent me at Hilton Hotel

I cross on the hill I'm a lost little girl

Findin' my way to here

Arcadia

They built me up three hundred feet tall just to tear me down

So I'm leavin' with nothing but laughter and discount

I came here

Findin' my way to here

I'm leavin' them as I was five foot eight

Western bound plus the hate that they gave

By the way thanks for that on the way I'll pray for ya

'Cause you need a miracle

America