San Francisco

He sang her songs
All night under his breath
He asked his friends
When would he see her again
Maybe if he chants her name all night
Maybe if he reached out to invite her to
San Francisco
Be the star of my video
Why does she always have to know?
Is she going to expose?
The girl’s gotta go
His mama says so
You makes you to free
It makes them uneasy
You were never that free
French TV, BBC, places she’d never seen
Romeo and Juliet, Heathcliff and Kathy
John and Yoko, Sid and Nancy
Maybe if he chants her name all night
Maybe if he reached out to invite her to
San Francisco
She was the star of his video
Why does she always have to know?
Is she going to expose?
The girl’s gotta go
His mama says
You make him to free
It makes them uneasy
You were never that free
The aliens abducted her
And why would they want to?
Dropped her back down to earth
It seemed so parted
Plastic aliens, alien plastic
And now she’s searching for the life
That was stolen that night in
San Francisco
All that’s left is a video
(I was bored)
Though it’s left in a video
(I was bored)
Though it’s left in a video
Why does she always know?
Is she going to expose?
The girl’s gotta go
His mama says so