San Francisco - Ver 2

Em G C G Em G C G West bound far as he could make it, on denial Em G C G Touched down lookin' for the darkest street on the bay Em G C G Hoping to start a revolution, a revival Em G C G A few days in and he can already say Em G C G San Francisco I've been there before Em G C G I kicked down the door at those golden gates Em G C G San Francisco I've been there before Em G C G So near to the shore but so far away Em G C G Here we go San Francisco oh Em G C G Made do working at a hostel through September Em G C G One room, blanket and a bible, all that he had Em G C G Some days never saw the sun on, streets so tender Em G C G And some nights they felt like fights against going mad Em G C G San Francisco I've been there before Em G C G I kicked down the door at those golden gates Em G C G San Francisco I've been there before Em G C G So near to the shore but so far away Em G C G Here we go San Francisco oh Em G C G Here we go San Francisco oh Em G C G G San Francisco oh Em G The sons of thunder in a dome of west end C G God willing he found a town where he had a frend Em G But he thinks about this city every now and again C G Wondering if he changed it, like he changed him Em G Wondering whether he whoever had it together inside C G If he might regonize that sigh in his own eyes Em G That he sees peeking out from those card boadr signs C G The streets are all the same Em G C Em G And he says the streets are all the same, aeeee C Music city by the bay Em G C G San Francisco I've been there before Em G C G I kicked down the door at those golden gates Em G C G San Francisco I've been there before Em G C G So near to the shore but so far away Em G C G Here we go San Francisco oh Em G C G Here we go San Francisco oh Em G C G San Francisco oh Em G C G San Francisco oh