Tom: C
Introdução: C Em Am G
C Em Am G
Strobe lights beam create dreams
C Em Am G
walls move minds to do
D F C
on a warm San Franciscan night
C Dm F C
old child young child feel alright
D F C
on a warm San Franciscan night
C Em Am G
Angels sing leather wings
C Em Am C
jeans of blue Harley Davidsons too
D F C
on a warm San Franciscan night
C Dm F C
old angels young angels feel alright
D F C
on a warm San Franciscan night
Fm Em
I wasn't born there perhaps I'll die there
F G F G
there's no place left to go, San Francisco.
C Em Am G
Cop's face is filled with hate
C Em Am C
heavens above he's on a street called love
D F C
when will they ever learn?
C Dm F C
old cop young cop feel alright
D F C
on a warm San Franciscan night
Fm
the children are cool
Em
they don't raise fools
F
it's an American dream
G
includes Indians too