San Francisco Lyrics by Kristin Hersh

San Francisco Lyrics

    Breakfast at the movies
    Gatorade and blackjack on the bed
    God bless the ugly
    Cheap champagne and blackjack on the bed
    I was born in America, born with the fists of a saint
    Way out of range
    Breakfast in the hallway
    Pistachios and cocktails on the roof
    God bless the hard way
    You're the only easy substitute
    I was born in America, born with the fists of a cowboy
    Home on the range

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