Lady, with your dogs Living in a doorway on Telegraph Road What have you seen? What happened to you? What led you this way? You find yourself in Berkeley The Golden Gate Bridge extends before your feet Well, it's a complicated place These hills, those millions who walk on through But nowhere for you And I guess that San Francisco's a lonely city And you lost your life somewhere Maybe on Broadway, maybe some other street? And I guess that San Francisco's a lonely city And you lost your life somewhere Maybe on Broadway, maybe some other street? And maybe it's not this city that brought you to this day Could have been Chicago, perhaps L.A. What sights? What loves? What pains? I wonder, lady, what's your history? Could have been some roses along the way or strange mysteries That led you to this doorway Oh, with only your dogs for company And I guess that San Francisco's a lonely city And you lost your life somewhere Maybe on Broadway, maybe some other street? And I guess that San Francisco's a lonely city And you lost your life somewhere Maybe on Broadway, maybe some other street? So, decades flew right on by Fast forward, now I am Singing my father's words about you Luck brought me through your town, it's built on big ideas and power But the streets are still lined with those who call 'em "home" and maybe always will I wonder too your name, your face, your fate Forever in my mind sat with your dogs up there on Telegraph Road