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Going to San Francisco |
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To live my life away |
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Had to search for 15 years |
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To crash for just a day |
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I needed my revival |
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But I guess it never came |
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You know the summer brought the winter |
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And they both forgot my name |
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Reaching out for someone |
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Tell me what more can I say |
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Are you going my way |
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Wasted in Sausalito |
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A revelation came |
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I guess I could make it |
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But I won't play the game |
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Great God Almighty's gone |
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And he never even cried |
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And if you don't believe me |
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Then I want you by my side |
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Traveling on this mountain |
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I'll tell you what I see |
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I thought I saw Methuselah |
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Coming on down to me |
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Well I looked right up the rail road line |
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And I hear the rumblin' roar |
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I reached down in my pocket |
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And feel nothing anymore |