Текст песни San Francisco

Go, if you want to go
But I won't follow
Just so you know
Leave, 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 pea 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
Cause it don't hurt when I'm drunk

Go, if you want to go
But I won't follow
Just so you know
Leave, 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 HaightBrett Dennen - San Francisco - http://ru.motolyrics.com/brett-dennen/san-francisco-lyrics.html
I'm gonna give 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 real good restaurants
Deep in the tenderloin, you can have anything you want
Over in the mission it's always a sunny day
There'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
Leave, if you want to leave
But I won't be here
When you come home

When you come home……