[00:08.800]What's there to live for?
[00:13.030]Who needs the peace corps?
[00:19.610]Think I'll just DROP OUT
[00:21.730]I'll go to Frisco
[00:22.830]Buy a wig & sleep
[00:24.290]On Owsley's floor
[00:25.880]
[00:26.300]Walked past the wig store
[00:30.450]Danced at the Fillmore
[00:36.980]I'm completely stoned
[00:39.050]I'm hippy & I'm trippy
[00:41.060]I'm a gypsy on my own
[00:43.750]I'll stay a week & get the crabs &
[00:46.020]Take a bus back home
[00:47.830]I'm really just a phony
[00:50.180]But forgive me
[00:50.880]Cause I'm stoned
[00:52.710]
[00:57.150]Every town must have a place
[00:59.190]Where phony hippies meet
[01:01.250]Psychedelic dungeons
[01:03.340]Popping up on every street
[01:05.590]GO TO SAN FRANCISCO
[01:13.190]
[01:14.990]How I love ya, How I love ya
[01:16.190]How I love ya, How I love ya Frisco!
[01:19.200]How I love ya, How I love ya
[01:20.370]How I love ya, How I love ya
[01:21.500]Oh, my hair is getting good in the back!
[01:23.640]
[01:25.520]Every town must have a place
[01:27.870]Where phony hippies meet
[01:29.960]Psychedelic dungeons
[01:31.950]Popping up on every street
[01:34.190]GO TO SAN FRANCISCO
[01:41.740]
[01:42.290]Hotcha!
[01:43.490]
[01:43.860]First I'll buy some beads
[01:45.690]And then perhaps a leather band
[01:48.300]To go around my head
[01:50.020]Some feathers and bells
[01:51.540]And a book of Indian lore
[01:56.190]I will ask the Chamber Of Commerce
[01:57.730]How to get to Haight Street
[01:59.220]And smoke an awful lot of shit
[02:01.150]I will wander around barefoot
[02:03.370]I will have a psychedelic gleam in my eye at all times
[02:07.810]I will love everyone
[02:09.720]I will love the police as they kick the shit out of me on the street
[02:13.140]I will sleep
[02:15.960]I will, I will go to a house
[02:17.740]That's, that's what I will do
[02:19.250]I will go to a house
[02:20.060]Where there's a rock & roll band
[02:22.390]Cause the groups all live together
[02:24.160]And I will join a rock & roll band
[02:26.330]I will be their road manager
[02:27.980]And I will stay there with them
[02:30.460]And I will get the crabs
[02:31.770]But I won't care

What's there to live for?
Who needs the peace corps?
Think I'll just DROP OUT
I'll go to Frisco
Buy a wig & sleep
On Owsley's floor
Walked past the wig store
Danced at the Fillmore
I'm completely stoned
I'm hippy & I'm trippy
I'm a gypsy on my own
I'll stay a week & get the crabs &
Take a bus back home
I'm really just a phony
But forgive me
Cause I'm stoned
Every town must have a place
Where phony hippies meet
Psychedelic dungeons
Popping up on every street
GO TO SAN FRANCISCO
How I love ya, How I love ya
How I love ya, How I love ya Frisco!
How I love ya, How I love ya
How I love ya, How I love ya
Oh, my hair is getting good in the back!
Every town must have a place
Where phony hippies meet
Psychedelic dungeons
Popping up on every street
GO TO SAN FRANCISCO
Hotcha!
First I'll buy some beads
And then perhaps a leather band
To go around my head
Some feathers and bells
And a book of Indian lore
I will ask the Chamber Of Commerce
How to get to Haight Street
And smoke an awful lot of shit
I will wander around barefoot
I will have a psychedelic gleam in my eye at all times
I will love everyone
I will love the police as they kick the shit out of me on the street
I will sleep
I will, I will go to a house
That's, that's what I will do
I will go to a house
Where there's a rock & roll band
Cause the groups all live together
And I will join a rock & roll band
I will be their road manager
And I will stay there with them
And I will get the crabs
But I won't care