
Frisco Blues John Lee Hooker
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[Verse 1]
I left my heart in San Francisco
I left my heart, people, in San Francisco
High on the hill, at the Golden Gate, 'cross the bay
In San Francisco, on the hill, the mornin' fog
And the cool, cool night
[Verse 2]
That's where I wanna be
San Francisco
That's where my heart
I been to New York City
I've been Chicago
But found no place like San Francisco
With the cable car high, high on the hill
[Verse 3]
And the mornin' fog
The evening breeze
The cool, cool night
Is where I wanna be
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Work, work people, tell me about it, now
Work out, work out
I got the blues for San Francisco
Yes, yes, yes, yes
I left my heart in San Francisco
I left my heart, people, in San Francisco
High on the hill, at the Golden Gate, 'cross the bay
In San Francisco, on the hill, the mornin' fog
And the cool, cool night
[Verse 2]
That's where I wanna be
San Francisco
That's where my heart
I been to New York City
I've been Chicago
But found no place like San Francisco
With the cable car high, high on the hill
[Verse 3]
And the mornin' fog
The evening breeze
The cool, cool night
Is where I wanna be
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Work, work people, tell me about it, now
Work out, work out
I got the blues for San Francisco
Yes, yes, yes, yes
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