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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
Cycles shining bright break the silence of the night
Inhibitions, no, you don't need them, (no),no,(no)

(San Francisco), San Francisco
(San
Thirsty, thirsty, thirsty
You're waking up thirsty, thirsty!
Man, they're thirsty, man!
Look! 

Pulled up to the club like skirt, skirt
I'm
San Francisco, city pretty by the bay
Well I loved you once but I gotta go yeah
Well I don't know where she'll be going
Yeah I saw her about a day
my baby down by the San Francisco bay

Sitting down looking from my back door,
Wondering which way to go,
The woman I'm so crazy about, 
She don
don't come back, think I'm going to lose my mind. 
If she ever gets back to stay, it's going to be another brand new day, 
Walking with my baby down by
baby by the San Francisco Bay.

Ain't got a nickel and I ain't got a lousy dime
She don't come back I think I'm gonna lose my mind
If she ever comes
bridge, is the bridge across the bay

San Francisco, I'm coming home again
Never to roam again, by god
San Francisco, I don't mean Frisco
San
a lousy dime
She don't come back I think I'm gonna lose my mind
If she ever comes back to stay, she's gonna be another brand new day
Walkin' with my baby by
don't come back, think I'm going to lose my mind.
If she ever gets back to stay, it's going to be another brand new day,
Walking with my baby down by
La Gonave I see your mist
La Gonave well I know you're kissed
By the same sea of trouble
That stretches back home
La Gonave
You've got troubles
to

San Francisco, I'm coming home again
Never to roam again, by God
San Francisco, I don't mean Frisco
San Francisco, here I come
bender
Take me to my city by the bay!

I never knew all that I had,
Now Alcatraz don't sound so bad
At least they have a hella fine merlot
If I could wish
down by the san francisco bay.

Sittin' in my back door
Wondering which way to go
That woman I'm so crazy about
She don't love me no more.
Lord, I think
with my baby
Down by the San Francisco Bay, hey, yeah

Yihay!
Yihay!

Oh! oh! oh!
Oh yeah, I don't give a lousy dime!
Gonna lose my mind!
But if
were riding in your car in San Francisco
But you're never gonna ride that way again

A girl's got to know her situation, Clint
Or she will just move
If I was driven
Driven ahead by some noble ideal
Who took the wheel?

If I was given
Given a glimpse of some glorious road
When was it sold?
around

Sang for the Slashers you told Hermosa Beach
So you used to be a surfer in Huntington Beach
You're a liar if you follow all trends
Get out
across your face
You could make me cry if you don't know
Can't remember what I was thinkin' of
You might be spoilin' me too much, love
You're gonna make me
my best to see your point of view
I don't know if you're coming
But I have to keep my faith in what I knew
That I, I, loved you in San Francisco
When the mornin' comes
You'll know by my shoes I've been out walking
If I don't return
You'll know I've found something to believe in, to believe
Then why don't you hunt something
That can fight you back?
I see only cowardice ridden by guilt
And your hands won't wash clean of the blood they have
When the mornin' comes
You'll know by my shoes I've been out walking

If I don't return
You'll know I've found something to believe in,
As the spirit inside me
Says you don’t tell me what to do

Gone are the reasons for changing my mind
Gone like the future that I left behind
If you want to I
hot and you're bothered and you're thirsty
And you're in the desert
And she's like water

They pluck their hairs one by one
And stand on their