Lyrics:
talkin' to
I'll look for you in old Honolul-a
San Francisco, Ashtabula
You're gonna have to leave me now, I know
But I'll see you in the sky above
In
prêt si tu viens au contact (sku)
9.3, 9.4 (han) 20-20, c'est toujours code 1.8.7 (paw, paw)
S/o Kaki (OBS) ils marquent pas même en 28 sets (sku,
Fi ibadi re jo disco
Fly to San Francisco
No go play me like disk o
If you leave I go sick o
Fi ibadi re jo disco
Fly to San Francisco
No go play me
I was born in San Francisco when the bay was full of cruisers
Where the west wind smells of fishing boats for fifty miles around
My father wore
what it would have taken to keep me cool.
Maybe someday when you're by yourself alone
You'll know the love that I had for you was never my own.
line
You must never cross a picket line
Look away, look away
Look away out west to San Francisco
Look away, look away
Look away down south
While the music played, you worked by candlelight
Those San Francisco nights
You were the best in town
Just by chance you crossed the diamond
'round
They'll either be dead
Or moved to San Francisco
(where everybody thinks they're heavy business
But it's just a tuna sandwich from another
you to the San Francisco police department (fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you)
Fuck you to the Marin County Sheriff department (you're another
picture in a magazine
Or if you fall asleep by the bedroom TV
Well honey, I'm just trying to make some sense outta me
I left a lot of ghosts in San
of ghosts in San Francisco
And now you wanna say you see through me
But what you wanna see ain't your memories of me
So why you turn around tonight
But
While the music played, you worked by candlelight
Those San Francisco nights
You were the best in town
Just by chance you crossed the diamond
California dreams
We're joining all the stars tonight
The sunset over the Pacific sea
Onwards to the light
From LA to San Francisco
Crescent City to Seattle
I've seen love go by my door
It's never been this close before
Never been so easy or so slow.
Been shooting in the dark too long
When somethin's not
pants are so tight
When you dance with O. Trice, your implants explode
So cold to dykes, the chance is snow in San Francisco (oh)
Boy, I'm from Detroit
ark
These four walls have seen
The Cockettes and the Casters
From San Francisco to Ohio
I've seen beauty and disaster
Cocky young roosters
And later being accepted in
Baltimore's Prestigious School
For the Arts at age 17
Tupac moved with his mom
To Marin City in the San Francisco Bay area
It was
natural veterano
Los playaz' han llegado I'm all you need ma' pensalo
Veinticuatro años lost mi mom me hizo daño
San Francisco's young gun is who you should
My baby wants to move to LA
It could be New York City another day
Boston has charm, San Francisco's by the sea
I bet we're better, together, in
friends are there
All my friends are there all
My friends are there
And when I get to Frisco
First thing that I'll say
Is hello San Francisco, heaven by
Feels so good to have you lay down by my side
And baby, it's so clear to see
That you're so good for me
Oh yes, it was a San Francisco night
The moments
Drink Kirschwasser from a shell
San Francisco show and tell
Well I should know by now
That it's just a spasm
Like a Sunday in T.J.
That it's cheap
and care that other children had
I spent five years in an orphan's home but I ran off one day
And I hoboed on an old freight train to San Francisco Bay
I've
driver, we some maximizers
Ever heard of San Francisco 49'ers, we some masterminders
Made it to the top just to get sniped from the floor at the very
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