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What's there to live for?
Who needs the peace corps?
Think I'll just DROP OUT
I'll go to Frisco Buy a wig & sleep On Owsley's floor
Walked past the wig store Danced at the Fillmore
I'm completely stoned I'm hippy & I'm trippy
I'm a gypsy on my own I'll stay a week & get the crabs & Take a bus back home I'm really just a phony But forgive me
Cause I'm stoned
Every town must have a place Where phony hippies meet Psychedelic dungeons Popping up every street
GO TO SAN FRANCISCO
How I love ya, How I love ya How I love ya, How I love ya Frisco! How I love ya, How I love ya How I love ya, How I love ya Oh, my hair is getting good in the back!
Every town must have a place Where phony hippies meet Psychedelic dungeons Popping up on every street
GO TO SAN FRANCISCO...