Do Mim Lam Sol Do Mim Lam Sol Strobe lights beam creates dreams Do Mim Lam Sol walls move minds do too Re Fa Do on a warm San Franciscan night Do Rem Fa Do old child young child feel alright Re Fa Do on a warm San Franciscan night Do Mim Lam Sol Angels sing leather wings Do Mim Lam Sol jeans of blue Harley Davidsons too Re Fa Do on a warm San Franciscan night Do Rem Fa Do old angels young angels feel alright Re Fa Do on a warm San Franciscan night Fam Mim I wasn't born there perhaps I'll die there Fa Sol (Sol Fa Sol) there's no place left to go, San Francisco. Do Mim Lam Sol 2x Re Fa Do Sol Do Rem Fa Do Re Fa Do Do Mim Lam Sol Cop's face is filled with hate Do Mim Lam Sol heavens above he's on a street called love Re Fa Do when will they ever learn? Do Rem Fa Do old cop young cop feel alright Re Fa Do on a warm San Franciscan night Fam the children are cool Mim they don't raise fools Fa it's an American dream Sol includes Indians too Do Mim Lam Sol 2x Re Fa Do Sol . . .
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