Frisco Blues (1997 Original Blues Classics Master) Songtext
von John Lee Hooker
Frisco Blues (1997 Original Blues Classics Master) Songtext
I left my heart in San Francisco
Left my heart, people, in San Francisco
High on the hill, at the Golden Gate, ′cross the bay
In San Francisco, on the hill, the mornin' fog
Cool, cool night
That′s where, I wanna be, San Francisco
Where my heart is
With New York City
Went to Chicago
Found no place, like San Francisco
With the cable car, high, high, on the hill
Mornin' fog, evening breeze
Cool, cool night
Where I wanna be
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, people, tell me about it
Tell me about it, right now
Work out, work out
Got the blues for San Francisco
Yes, yes, yeah, yeah
My heart is down, high, high, high on the hill
Right down by, the Golden Gate, 'cross the bay
I wanna be
I left my heart right there, in San Francisco
Mornin′ fog and the cool, cool night
The cable cars, on the hill
Where I wanna be, be
My heart is down
My heart is right there, in San Francisco
Hmm-mm, hmm-mm
Wonderful, feel the breeze
Cool, cool night
That′s where-where, I wanna be
In San Francisco
My heart, my heart
My heart is down
I wanna hear it
When going there
Drop the bass
In San Francisco
Hmm-mm
Left my heart, people, in San Francisco
High on the hill, at the Golden Gate, ′cross the bay
In San Francisco, on the hill, the mornin' fog
Cool, cool night
That′s where, I wanna be, San Francisco
Where my heart is
With New York City
Went to Chicago
Found no place, like San Francisco
With the cable car, high, high, on the hill
Mornin' fog, evening breeze
Cool, cool night
Where I wanna be
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, people, tell me about it
Tell me about it, right now
Work out, work out
Got the blues for San Francisco
Yes, yes, yeah, yeah
My heart is down, high, high, high on the hill
Right down by, the Golden Gate, 'cross the bay
I wanna be
I left my heart right there, in San Francisco
Mornin′ fog and the cool, cool night
The cable cars, on the hill
Where I wanna be, be
My heart is down
My heart is right there, in San Francisco
Hmm-mm, hmm-mm
Wonderful, feel the breeze
Cool, cool night
That′s where-where, I wanna be
In San Francisco
My heart, my heart
My heart is down
I wanna hear it
When going there
Drop the bass
In San Francisco
Hmm-mm
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