San Franciscan Nights-Jimmy Cornett
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San Franciscan Nights - Jimmy Cornett

Strobe lights beam creates dreams

Walls move minds do too

On a warm San Franciscan night

Old child young child feel alright

On a warm San Franciscan night

Angels sing leather wings

Jeans of blue Harley Davisons too

On a warm San Franciscan night

Old angels young angels feel alright

On a warm San Franciscan night

I wasn't born there perhaps I'll die there

There's no place left to go

San Franciscan night

Cop's face is filled with hate

Heavens above he's on a street called love

When will they ever learn

Old cop young cop feel alright

On a warm San Franciscan night

The children are cool

They don't raise fools

It's an American dream includes Indians too

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