San Francisco

Time to giddy-up, doo-wah diddy-up San Francisco, San Francisco Her lover's arms were open wide Where the gate so golden waits with charms unfoldin' Hold that cable car up there with pride I gotta ride (Ride, ride) Giddy up down to San Francisco (Giddy up), San Francisco (Giddy up) 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 panned gold from Cisco down to Frisco How I'm 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 (Giddy up), San Francisco (Giddy up) Just like a candlestick in flame Sportin' life did change her, shore life rearrange her 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 alone Time to giddy up, doo-wah diddy-up San Francisco (Giddy up), San Francisco (Giddy up) Where you'll find love is not for sale Out at the end of the trail Gonna ride Ride, ride, ride, gonna ride Gonna ride