San Francisco

Go if you want to go
 But I won't follow, just so you know
 Be if you want to leave
 But I won't be here when you come home
 I'm gonna move to San Francisco
 Look up some old friends
 I'm gonna get me a Navy P-coat
 And an old Mercedes Benz
 This old town keeps shrinking
 There's too many people in my junk
 I'm gonna do a lot of drinking
 Cuz it don't hurt when I'm drunk
 Go if you want to go
 But I won't follow, just so you know
 Be if you want to leave
 But I won't be here when you come home
 I'm gonna rent me an old Victorian
 Down in the Lower Haight
 I'm gonna get me an old accordion
 And play for the tourists on the Golden Gate
 I'm gonna plant a little garden
 Paint my bathroom blue
 I'm gonna try real hard
 To get over you
 Here in the city, life it don't move so slow
 There's plenty of good people I know
 Up in North Beach they drink spicy Italian liqueur
 Down on Market there's a lot of hobos and hustlers
 Down in Hayes Valley there's a lot of good restaurants
 Deep in the Tenderloin you can have anything you want
 Over in the Mission it's always a sunny day
 And it's a real good baseball town, but my team is across the Bay
 Go if you want to go
 But I won't follow, just so you know
 Be if you want to be
 But I won't be here when you come home
 When you come home