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ASold my new pair of shoes down the river for F#mgold
AKnock, knock, knock at the door but Misters? not F#mhome
DOut in the desert my lady left years Aago
DShe took all my money and spent it on flesh and Abone.
AWalk on down to the store for a fresh pack of F#msmokes
AI hear them laughing, snickering, telling their F#mjokes
DI couldn?t care less about whatever it is you Asay
DDon?t need to whisper when you talk cause I can hear you from a mile aAway.
BmI?m going to San Francisco, I'm going to San Francisco toAday E
BmI?m going to San Francisco, I'm going to San Francisco to sAtay. E
AThere?s? a man underground, says he?s selling F#mhope
AI tried to dig on down, and all I found was a F#mhole
DIt feels like this when you cant get where you gotta Ago
Go on Dspin those wheels Sonny, we know your backs? Abroke.
BmI?m going to San Francisco, I'm going to San Francisco toAday E
BmI?m going to San Francisco, I'm going to San Francisco to sAtay. E
It's all I Aknow
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