36th Chorus

  Falling off in wind.

I got the San Francisco
    blues
Bluer than misery
I got the San Francisco blues
Bluer than Eternity
         I gotta go on home
         Fine me
         Another
         Sanity

  I got the San Francisco
       blues
Bluer than heaven's gate,
       mate,
  I got the San Francisco blues
Bluer than blue paint,
      Saint,-—
        I better move on home
        Sleep in
          My golden
          Dream again


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