San Francisco
It’s 10:23 and the air is getting cold
But the story of the night is just starting to unfold
Running up the hills where the streetlights glow
Chasing every shadow that the cable cars throw
We’re not looking for a place to hide
We’re just looking for a wilder ride!
PRE-CHORUS
Higher and higher, we’re breaking the seal
The city is turning like a spinning wheel
Don’t slow down, don’t look below
We’ve got a thousand miles to go!
CHORUS
Lost in the heart of San Francisco
Listening to the midnight echo!
Pick up the speed, pick up the tempo
Wherever the wind blows, we’re gonna go!
Yeah, we’re flying through San Francisco
Caught in the silver echo!
San Francisco! O-oh! San Francisco O-oh!
VERSE 2
Fog on the water like a ghost in the street
But we’re moving way too fast to ever feel the defeat
From the heights of Nob Hill to the edge of the shore
We’re shouting out loud and we’re asking for more
The skyline is a spark, the bay is a flame
The city is never gonna feel the same!
BRIDGE
One step—don't stop!
Two steps—to the top!
The hills are alive, the rhythm is free
Just the city, the night, and you and me! (Build up... 3... 2... 1...)
OUTRO
Catch the echo... Pick up the tempo... San Francisco!
San Francisco! O-oh! San Francisco O-oh!
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