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San Francisco
Michael Paul
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Got some money and found myself a car
Headed north towards the boulevard
On my own
Paul Simon and his friends
Singing something about Mrs. Robinson
On the radio
And I'm going north
And I'm going north
And I don't know where I'm going 'till I get there
Oh how I wish you felt the same
Maybe I'll find love in San Francisco
I can hear her calling out my name
Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, oh oh
My jeans are too tight and my hair is too long
You look at me like I'm a vagabond
Well maybe I am
The sun's going down, the lights come on
I'll keep on driving till the day is done
On the 101
And I'm going north
And I'm going north
And I don't know where I'm going 'till I get there
Oh how I wish you felt the same
Maybe I'll find love in San Francisco
I can hear her calling out my name
And I don't know where I'm going 'till I get there
Oh how I wish you felt the same
Maybe I'll find love in San Francisco
I can hear her calling out my name
Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, oh oh oh