V v v v v v v v v v v v v -----------------|---------|-----------------|------------- -----------------|---------|-----------------|------------- -----------------|---------|-----------------|------------- -----------------|---------|-----------------|------------- -----------------|---------|-----------------|-3----------- -0-----3-2--0----|---------|-0-----3-2---0---|------------- ^ doubled w/bass
Repeat 8X w/narration:
Guitar:
Em V v v v v v v v -----------------|----------------- -----------------|----------------- ------------02--4|----------------- -2---2---2-------|-2---2---2--0---- -----------------|-------------2--2 -----------------|-----------------
V v v v v v v v -----------------|----------------- -----------------|----------------- -----------------|----------------- -0---0---0---0--0|-0---0---0---0--0
(Spoken:)
This following program is dedicated to the city and people of San Francisco Who may not know it, but they are beautiful - and so is their city This is a very personal song, so if the viewer cannot understand it - Particularly those of you who are European residents - save up All your bread and fly Trans-Love Airways to San Francisco, USA Then maybe you'll understand the song It will be worth it - if not for the sake of this song But for the sake of your own peace of mind
Bass:
Em [N.C.] [slower] V v v v v v v v -----------------|----------------- -----------------|----------------- -----------------|-------------0-2- -0---------------|-----------3----- (mind)
C Em/B Am G / / / / / / / /
Verse 1:
C Em/B Am G Strobe light's beam creates dreams C Em/B Am G Walls move minds do too D F C On a warm San Franciscan night C Dm F C Old child, young child, feel all right D F C On a warm San Franciscan night
Verse 2:
Angels sing, leather wings Jeans of blue, Harley-Davidsons too On a warm San Franciscan night Old angels, young angels feel all right On a warm San Franciscan night
Bridge:
Fm I wasn't born there Em Perhaps I'll die there F G /F /D /B /G [N.C.] There's noplace left to go
San Francisco...
Instrumental break:
Guitar 1 [chords implied]:
C Em/B V v v v -12-13-15-13-12-13-15-13----12-13-12----12-13-12- -------------------------15----------15---------- ------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------
Guitar 2:
V v v v -------12----------12---------------------------- -13-15----15-13-15----15-12-13-15-13-12-13-15-13- ------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------
Guitar 1:
Am G V v v v -------12----------12---------------------------- -13-15----15-13-15----15-12---------------------- ------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------
Guitar 2:
V v v v ------------------------------------------------- ----13-15-13----13----13------------------------- -14----------14----------12---------------------- ------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------
D F C / / / / / / / / C D* F C / / / / / / / / Dm* F C / / / / / / / /
* note that the D and Dm are swapped from the verse
Verse 3:
Cop's face is filled with haight Heavens above, he's on a street called Love When will they ever learn Old cop, young cop feel all right On a warm San Franciscan Night
Bridge 2:
The children are cool They don't raise fools It's an American dream Includes Indians, too
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