| Two happy people on a Greyhound bus
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| We came here looking for a life for us But the nightlife is her new life and the only thing I’ve found is San Francisco is a lonely town.
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| Oh, there were good times for a little while
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| But now her new friends say I cramp her style
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| I guess I’m only in the way now and she don’t need me hanging round
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| San Francisco is a lonely town.
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| Now she’s out there somewhere across the Bay
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| And she’ll be wondering where I am when she gets in today
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| She’ll find I’ve left her a oneway ticket home
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| And while she stands there crying all alone
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| And while the Greyhound keeps on rolling I’ll pray the Lord she’s found
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| San Francisco is a lonely town.
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| San Francisco is a lonely town… |