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Holy, Holy, Holy (Amy Grant) · Holy, Holy, Holy (Crystal Lewis) · Holy Holy Holy (Bobby Darin) · Holy Soul Jelly Roll: Poems & Songs (Allen Ginsberg) · Casey Kasem's Rock N' Roll Goldmine: San Francisco (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Don Francisco Presenta Los 12 Exitos Del Ano (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Who Is The Holy Spirit? (Jessie Primer, Jr.) · Holy Roller Novocaine (Kings of Leon) · O Holy Night [EP] (Sandi Patty) · Holy Soldier (Holy Soldier) – and 90 other albums »


to hear the holy ramage
I don't mind a little ear damage
Henry Sloane in my soca soul
I'm not ashamed to say I want rock & roll
 I'd like to hear some
I've been yes, and I've been oh, hell no!
I've been rock 'n roll and disco,
Won't you save me San Francisco?

(Oh, oh, oh)
Oh, oh
(Oh, oh, oh oh oh
I've been yes, and I've been oh, hell no!
I've been rock 'n roll and disco,
Won't you save me San Francisco?

(Oh, oh, oh)
Oh, oh
(Oh, oh, oh oh oh
sucka-chumps want to test, step like we don't know
We doin, we doin shows in San Francisco
That's right young writer, got a hit for all you biters
Time to bless
San Francisco morning coming clear and cold
Don't know if I'm waking or I'm dreaming
Riding with Fats Waller on the Super Chief
He said, musics
My Daddy was a sinner, but my
Mother was a saintly person
But I ruined my life by drinking, bad
Wives, taking pills and cursing
Rock and roll you
San Francisco morning coming clear and cold
Don't know if I'm waking or I'm dreaming
Riding with Fats Waller on the Super Chief
He said, musics
sunset with you
If I roll over when it's over
I'll take this Cali sunrise with me
And wake up with the fondest memories

We made love by the ocean
to dream another sunset with you
If I roll over when it's over
I'll take this Cali sunrise with me
And wake up with the fondest memories

We made love by
join together now in holy congregation, everybody
Stop right now

I want to hear the church bells ring

I want to see the fog roll in

I don
Here I am now, somewhere on the highway 
I just checked into some low-rent room 
I call my service back in San Francisco 
Tell my landlord, I'll
for love
She's driving from Seattle
800 miles above me
Why are we apart?
So please don't let the fog roll
   
Heavy on that Highway 5
I want her
Holy man tiptoed his way across the Ganges
The sound of magic music in his ears
Videoed by a bus load of tourists
Shinny shell suits and drinking
the audience man, you be the fan
Like supercat, don don dada
I play the field in new york, and hit jamaica
Like giants i roll like san francisco, harvey
No
Be my amigo, eat my burrito
You a fuckin' seagull, up in Francisco
I'm up in a Regal, still in my pea coat
Murder's what she wrote, this is mo' evil
at last
Fighting together for lives

Sons and daughters of Abraham
Lay down to a higher command
Don't be tricked by the acts of man
Gods wisdom
(sexy, sexy)
(sexy, sexy)
(sexy, sexy)
(sexy, sexy)

Me and my niggas we roll
Like each and every day
Keep my heat beneath my seat
'cause other
Human beings in a mob
What's a mob to a king?
What's a king to a god?
What's a god to a non-believer?
Who don't believe in anything?

We make it out
Human beings in a mob
What's a mob to a king? What's a king to a God?
What's a God to a non-believer who don't believe in anything?
Will he make it
don't believe in anything?
Will he make it out alive? Alright, alright, no church in the wild

I live by you, desire
I stand by you, walk through
to a non-believer?
Who don't believe in anything?

We make it out alive
All right, all right
No church in the wild

I live by you, desire
I stand by you, walk
But this rock's got to roll
Wheels of thunder, yeah!

Another town
One more night
By tomorrow we'll be gone
Don't look twice

Can't slow down
you
Mo money mo money for the bank roll
Stick to the script don't slip in the nine-fo

A lot of fools put salt in the game
Till when these women get
Holy man tiptoed his way across the ganges
The sound of magic music in his ears
Videoed by a bus load of tourists
Shiny shell suits on,
They're wakin' up maria 'cause everybody else has got someplace to go

She makes a little motion with her head. rolls over

And says she's gonna