San Francisco Brett Dennen Hope For The Hopeless
Brett Dennen - San Francisco
Go if you want to go But I won’t follow Just so you know Leave if you need to leave But I won’t be here I wont be here when you come home
I’m gonna to 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 it 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
I’m gonna rent me an old Victorian Down in the Lower Haight I’m gonna find me an old accordion Play for the tourists on the golden gate
I’m gonna plant a garden Paint my bathroom blue I’m gonna try real hard To get over you
Here in the city life doesn’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 the hustlers
Down in Hayes Valley, there’s a lot of real good restaurants Deep in the tenderloin you can get anything you want Over in the mission it’s always a sunny day It’s a real good baseball town but my team is across the bay
