Westbound, Far as you can make it On the 9 Touchdown, Looking for the darkest Street on the Bay Hopin' to start a revolution, A revival A few days in and He can already say San Francisco, I've been there before I kicked down the door At those Golden Gates Hey, San Francisco, I've been there before So near to the shore, But it's so far away Here we go, San Francisco, oh Here we go, San Francisco, oh Here we go, San Francisco, oh Here we go, San Francisco, oh They do workin' At a household Through September One room, Blanket and a Bible, All that he has Some days Never saw the sun on Streets so tender And some nights They felt like flying So just go in there Hey, San Francisco, I've been there before I kicked down the door At those Golden Gates Hey, San Francisco, I've been there before So near to the shore, But it's so far away Here we go, San Francisco, oh Here we go, San Francisco, oh Ooh-ooh-ooh, San Francisco, oh, oh, oh Here we go, San Francisco, oh, Far away Far away Far away He says, The streets are all the same, Hey Music City by the Bay Oh, here we go San Francisco, I've been there before I kicked down the door At those Golden Gates Hey, San Francisco, I've been there before So near to the shore, But it's so far away Here we go, San Francisco, oh Here we go, San Francisco, oh, Far away Here we go, San Francisco, oh Here we go, San Francisco, oh, Far away Far away Far away