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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