| Across the bay the fog is lifting
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| And I am here in Tiburon
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| That’s what she said
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| When she was sitting looking out at the Golden Gate
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| In the morning dawn
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| Across the bay in San Francisco
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| Where city lights and Ferlinghetti stay
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| North Beach alleyways and cafés
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| Kerouac and Ginsberg
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| Gregory Corso and Neal Cassady all held sway
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| Vince Guaraldi would play 'Cast Your Fate To The Wind' in the distance
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| Lenny Bruce got busted at 'The Hungry Eye'
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| The 'No-Name Bar' down in Sausalito
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| Across the street where Chet Baker used to play
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| My heart was beating on the hillside
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| Near Belvedere and Tiburon
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| I need to take you back, back down to 'Frisco
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| Now we need each other, need each other to lean on
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| Vince Guaraldi would play 'Cast Your Fate To The Wind'
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| And we’d listen
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| In the evening across the way
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| Chet Baker would play down at the trident
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| With his horn he blew everybody away
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| The Cliff House down at the Seal Rock Hotel
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| Foghorns blowing all night long 'til dawn
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| Gerry Street culchies left their homeland a long while ago
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| Some have stayed, but others not for so long
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| My heart was beating on the hillside
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| Near Belvedere and Tiburon
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| Take you back down to San Francisco
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| Now we need each other more than ever to lean on
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| Now we need each other more than ever to lean on
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| Lean on me
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| Lean on
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| Now we need each other more than ever to lean on
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| Back to city lghts, North Beach and Broadway
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| We need each other
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| We need each other to lean on
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| Across the bay in Tiburon
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| Across the bay in Tiburon |