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Hey friend, wake up! I'm throwing rocks at your window pane
Get out of bed! I got something to say
Pick up a toothbrush and sneak down the stairway
You got no reason you should stay

Hey, what's the difference if we don't come back?
Who's gonna miss us in a year or so?
Nobody knows us or the things we've been thinking

1. If you're going to San Francisco
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you're going to San Francisco
You're gonna meet some gentle people there
2. For those who come to San Francisco
Summertime will be a love-in there
In the streets of San Francisco
Gentle people with flowers in their hair

If you're going to San Francisco,
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair.
If you're going to San Francisco,
You're gonna meet some gentle people there.

All those who come to San Francisco,
Ssummertime will be a love-in there.
In the streets of San Francisco,

If you're going to San Francisco
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you're going to San Francisco
You're gonna meet some gentle people there

For those who come to San Francisco
Summertime will be a love-in there
In the streets of San Francisco

Every time I see you

It's just because you're blue

You don't really need me

The way that I need you

She is like the doll
She says no no no no no
And all she like the fall
She says no no no no no

She says You are just a friend to me
Your no more than a Friend to me

She is like the doll, she says : 'No, no, no, no'
And though she'd like to fall , she says : 'No, no, no, no'.

She says : 'You are just a friend to me'
'You're no more than a friend to me'

She... is a doll who says : 'No, no, no, no'
And though she tries to fall, she says : 'No, no, no, no'.

If you`re going to San Francisco,
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair.
If you`re going to San Francisco,
You`re gonna meet some gentle people there.

All those who come to San Francisco,
Summertime will be a love-in there.
In the streets of San Francisco,

I used to live in new york city
Every thing there was dark and dirty
Outside my window was a steeple
With a clock that always said 12:30

Young girls are coming to the canyon
And in the morning I can see them walking
I can no longer keep my blinds drawn

If you're going to San Francisco,
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair.
If you're going to San Francisco,
You're gonna meet some gentle people there.

All those who come to San Francisco,
Ssummertime will be a love-in there.
In the streets of San Francisco,