San Francisco Blues - Stephen Fretwell

Baby’s got her head in a noose

Says she’s confused

Says she’s not in the mood

Baby’s got me caught on the knife

Caught on the knife

Caught on the knife

Baby do you see I’m out there

Do you even care?

Do you even care?

Stick another wasp up your nose

It’s starting to take hold

Darlin' it must be cold

You should just go there, San Francisco

Bring me back a souvenir

A Desmond Bagley, a Martha Reeves, a terry towelling

A souvenir

It’ll be alright

If you end it now tonight

Half the price

Oooo

Baby’s got her head in a noose

She says she’s confused

She says she’s not in the mood

Baby’s got me caught on the knife

Caught on the knife

Caught on the knife

Baby do you see I’m out there

Do you even care?

Do you even care?

Stick another wasp up your nose

It’s starting to take hold

God damn it must be cold

You should just go there, San Francisco

Bring me back a souvenir

A Rita Hayworth, a Desmond Bagley, a Martha Reeves

A souvenir

It’ll be alright

If you end it now tonight

Half the price

Oooo