San Francisco - Brian Wilson, Van Dyke Parks

Van dyke parks

Time to giddy-up doo wah diddy-up

San francisco san francisco

Her lovers arms were open wide

Where the gates of golden

Waits with charms unfoldin

Hold that cable car up there with pride

I gotta ride (ride ride)

Giddy up down to San francisco san francisco

Where love is true as time and tide

She was seventeen though

When I left from reno

Like some valentino

With my bride there by my side

I cant go from cisco down to frisco

How Im missin those days of yore (el dorado)

Miss those frisky women raw rye whiskey with each kissin we would

Explore

El dorado

For this desperado

Was gold in the dust

Like many a man in God do I trust

Gave up on el dorado

So lost in my lust

Where love is not for sale

Out on the end of the

Trail

Time to giddy up doo wah diddy up San francisco san francisco

Hope just like a candlestick in flame

Sportin life did change her

Shore life rearranger

Brought her misfortune and shame

Roll on down the california flyway the highway I have known

I have known

Old mystery sunsets down on water

The soul of man unfold

Time to giddy up doo wah diddy up San francisco san francisco

Hope there youll find love is not for sale

Out at the end of The trail

Gonna ride

Ride ride ride gonna ride

Gonna

Ride