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Poppy

Golden Gate

 

Golden Gate


Left my heart in San Francisco
Right outside your bedroom window

Full tank for the drive on the weekend
Don't need no phones or the Internet
It's 3 o'clock in the God damn morning
We'll take 'em by surprise, no warning
Truck stop, I hop out in Bakersfield
License plate, California, fucking Bakersfield
It's 3 o'clock in the God damn morning
We're gonna take 'em by surprise, no warning
You know that I'll put up a fight

You'll be counting down the days
I'm gonna make you wait
You can't catch me, meet me at the Golden Gate
That's where I'll be, yeah
Oh yeah
Counting down the days, making my mistakes
You can't catch me, meet me at the Golden Gate
That's where I'll be, yeah
Oh yeah

Left my heart in San Francisco
Right outside your bedroom window

Band tees on the floor in your bedroom
Black Flag's spinning 'round on your stereo
It's 5 o'clock in the God damn morning
Yeah, we just showed up, no warning
You know that I'll put up a fight

You'll be counting down the days
I'm gonna make you wait
You can't catch me, meet me at the Golden Gate
That's where I'll be, yeah
Oh yeah
Counting down the days, making my mistakes
You can't catch me, meet me at the Golden Gate
That's where I'll be, yeah
Oh yeah

We've been driving for so long that I don't even care
I'm not even mad at you anymore
I'm not even mad at you anymore
You know I left my heart in San Francisco, baby

You'll be counting down the days
I'm gonna make you wait
You can't catch me, meet me at the Golden Gate
That's where I'll be, yeah
Oh yeah
Counting down the days, making my mistakes
You can't catch me, meet me at the Golden Gate
That's where I'll be, yeah
Oh yeah

Left my heart in San Francisco
Right outside your bedroom window

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