Fiction The Streets Of San Francisco

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[Verse 1]

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In a cold misty night
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At the corner of Haight
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She stood with a Colt Ferty-Five.
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The gun in her hand
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Awaiting her man
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A victim to take by surprise


[Chorus]

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She's the Golden Gate Park killer
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She's the scourge of Frisco bay
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Where she got herself beat up and left for dead

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By a man she felt true love for
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But who left out of hand
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Now she's out to take revenge on every man
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As she stands there with a pistol in her hand


[Interlude]

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[Verse 2]

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The victim arrives
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She looks in his eyes
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He goes for the gun in her hand
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Karl Malden was great
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But just a bit late
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Got it right between the eyes


[Chorus]

          Bm     F#m       G
She's the Golden Gate Park killer
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She's the scourge of Frisco bay
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Where she got herself beat up and left for dead

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By a man she felt true love for
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But who left out of hand
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Now she's out to take revenge on every man
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As she stands there with a pistol in her hand


[Chorus]

          Bm     F#m       G
She's the Golden Gate Park killer
          Bm         A      G
She's the scourge of Frisco bay
          D                C      Bm       A
Where she got herself beat up and left for dead

     Bm      F#m       G
By a man she felt true love for
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But who left out of hand
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Now she's out to take revenge on every man
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As she stands there with a pistol in her hand


[Outro]

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