Текст песни Barclay James Harvest - The Streets Of San Francisco, слова песни Barclay James Harvest

Текст песни Barclay James Harvest - The Streets Of San Francisco

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On a cold misty nightOn the corner of HaightShe stood with a Colt forty-five.The gun in her handAwaiting her manA victim to take by surprise.She`s the Golden Gate Park killerShe`s the scourge of Frisco BayWhere she got herself beat upAnd left for deadBy a man she felt true love forBut who left her out of hand.Now she`s out to take revenge on every manAs she stands there with a pistol in her hand.The victim arrivesShe looks in his eyesHe goes for the gun in her hand.Karl Malden was great. (unlike the film, though)But just a bit late. (this was the real show)And got it right between the eyes.She`s the Golden Gate Park killerShe`s the scourge of Frisco BayWhere she got herself beat upAnd left for deadBy a man she felt true love forBut who left her out of hand.Now she`s out to take revenge on every manAs she stands there with a pistol in her hand.Repeat Chorus.

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The Streets Of San Francisco

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