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And I'm coming home to my city by the bay

I left my heart in San Francisco
High on a hill, it calls to me
To be where little cable cars
Climb halfway
dreaming of
San Francisco days, San Francisco nights

I'm heading for that Golden Gate hoping I won't be too late
To find the one that I still love
It's
dreaming of
San Francisco days, San Francisco nights

I'm heading for that Golden Gate hoping I won't be too late
To find the one that I still love
It's
the bridge across the bay 
San Francisco, I'm coming home again
Never to roam again, by gum 
San Francisco, I don't mean Frisco 
San Francisco, here I
on baby let's you and me swing

Love the way I please, don't put no chains on me
If you got the time, you can do it,
What I need is love, that's all I'm
going home to my city by the Bay

I left my heart in San Francisco
High on a hill, it calls to me
To be where little cable cars climb halfway to the stars
going home to my city by the Bay

I left my heart in San Francisco
High on a hill, it calls to me
To be where little cable cars climb halfway
going home to my city by the Bay

I left my heart in San Francisco
High on a hill, it calls to me
To be where little cable cars climb halfway
going home to my city by the Bay

I left my heart in San Francisco
High on a hill, it calls to me
To be where little cable cars climb halfway
going home to my city by the Bay

I left my heart in San Francisco
High on a hill, it calls to me
To be where little cable cars climb halfway
going home to my city by the Bay

I left my heart in San Francisco
High on a hill, it calls to me
To be where little cable cars climb halfway
I´m going home to my city by the bay. 

I left my heart in San Francisco 
High on a hill, it calls to me. 
To be where little cable cars 
Climb
going home to my city by the Bay

I left my heart in San Francisco
High on a hill, it calls to me
To be where little cable cars climb halfway
I'm coming home to my city by the bay

I left my heart in San Francisco 
High on a hill, it calls to me 
To be where little cable cars 
Climb
chill the air,
I don't care! 
My love waits there in San Francisco,
above the blue and windy sea.
When I come home to you, San Francisco,
your golden
chill the air,
I don't care! 
My love waits there in San Francisco,
above the blue and windy sea.
When I come home to you, San Francisco,
your golden
chill the air, I don't care!
My love waits there in San Francisco,
Above the blue and windy sea.
When I come home to you, San Francisco,
Your golden
I'm coming home to my city by the bay

I left my heart in San Francisco 
High on a hill, it calls to me 
To be where little cable cars 
Climb
chill the air,
I don't care! 
My love waits there in San Francisco,
above the blue and windy sea.
When I come home to you, San Francisco,
your golden
chill the air,
I don't care! 
My love waits there in San Francisco,
above the blue and windy sea.
When I come home to you, San Francisco,
your golden
chill the air,
I don't care! 
My love waits there in San Francisco,
above the blue and windy sea.
When I come home to you, San Francisco,
your golden
chill the air,
I don't care! 
My love waits there in San Francisco,
above the blue and windy sea.
When I come home to you, San Francisco,
your golden
chill the air,
I don't care! 
My love waits there in San Francisco,
above the blue and windy sea.
When I come home to you, San Francisco,
your golden
chill the air,
I don't care! 
My love waits there in San Francisco,
above the blue and windy sea.
When I come home to you, San Francisco,
your golden
chill the air,
I don't care! 
My love waits there in San Francisco,
above the blue and windy sea.
When I come home to you, San Francisco,
your golden