In San Francisco

did she love him more than he could ever love
 
 half of the half of half is not enough
 
 he don't look sad like she does now
 
 he don't look sad like she does now
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 don't let it happen to me cause
 I hope my sister grows up
 and thinks that the world is beautiful
 like your sisters grew up
 like the way that you make me feel
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 I love when you drum to the rhythms in your head
 so we can think of the same thing neither of us said
 on beat like McCartney and Starr could be
 but you wouldn't want to die like John Lennon did
 and I wouldn't want to die like George Harrison
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 just come back here again
 I hope my sister grows up
 and thinks that the world is beautiful
 I hope that we can grow up
 and move back to San Francisco