I made the mistake and flew one day,
To Tucson Arizona.
I got off the plane and walked outside,
Oh my gosh, the heat was high.
The temperature was over one hundred,
How do people stand it I wondered.
I hurried to my car and found,
The air conditioner was broken down.
I want another car, I said,
They understood and fixed me up,
With another car which was just right,
Who would ever thought it's that hot at night.
If I travel west again,
To Tucson, Arizona.
It won't be August but I might,
Travel in winter - it will be a delight.
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