Jill Sobule - San Francisco
She shuts the door behind me'
waits for me to get undressed

She ask if I need water'
I can barely understand her
I think she asked me what I do
and I said that I'm a singer

She laughs and claps her hands
And then she begins
And she sings:
"I like to go to San Francisco

I like to go

Put flowers in my hair

I like to go to San Francisco

I like to meet

Some people there"

She looks just like a sparrow'
but she's strong just like a wrestler
She kneads and pulls and climbs on top
It hurts' but I will try to take it
Ask her if she's ever been
Been to San Francisco

She tells me that she can't leave
They won't let her leave
She sings:
"I like to go to San Francisco

I like to go
Put flowers in my hair
I like to go to San Francisco
I like to meet
Some people there"

And in Golden Gate Park
She'll throw a Frisbee

She'll bring a dog

And she'll meet a boy

And they'll fall in love
And she'll feel so free
Still walk on his back

Wonder 'bout the place I'm in
and how they treat the girls

I know that it's legitimate
But still it makes me wonder

She gets up to leave
And I put back on my clothes

I tip her well' she bows to me
I really hope one day she gets to go

"...To San Francisco
I like to go
Put flowers in my hair
I like to go to San Francisco

I like to meet

Some people there" （Some people there）