Paroles de San francisco

I got some money and found myself a car
I headed north toward the boulevard
On my own.

And paul simon and his friends
Singing something about mrs. robinson
On the radio.

And i'm going north.
I'm going north.
But i won't know where i'm going till i get there.
You know i wish you felt the same.
Maybe i'll find love in san francisco
I can hear her calling out my name.

Ooooh, ooooh.
Ooooh, ooooh.

My jeans are too tight and my hair is too long.
You look at me like i'm a vagabond.
Well maybe i am.
The sun's going down, the lights come on.
I'll keep driving till the day is done
On the 101.

I'm going north.
I'm going north.
But i won't know where i'm going till i get there.
You know i wish you felt the same.
And maybe i'll find love in san francisco
I can hear her calling out my name.

(interlude)

And i won't know where i"m going till i get there
You know i wish you felt the same.
And maybe i'll find love in san francisco
I can hear her calling out my name.

And i won't know where i'm going till i get there.
You know i wish you felt the same.
Maybe i'll find love love in san francisco
I can hear her calling out my name.
I can hear her calling out my name.
I can hear her calling out my name.

Ooooh, ooooh.
Ooooh, ooooh.
Ooooh, ooohooohooo.