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Fiction The Streets Of San Francisco

Barclay James Harvest

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[Intro]
    
[Verse 1]
In a cold misty night
At the corner of Haight
She stood with a Colt Ferty-Five.
The gun in her hand
Awaiting her man
A victim to take by surprise
[Chorus]
She's the Golden Gate Park killer
She's the scourge of Frisco bay
Where she got herself beat up and left for dead
By a man she felt true love for
But who left out of hand
Now she's out to take revenge on every man
As she stands there with a pistol in her hand
[Interlude]
    
[Verse 2]
The victim arrives
She looks in his eyes
He goes for the gun in her hand
Karl Malden was great
But just a bit late
Got it right between the eyes
[Chorus]
She's the Golden Gate Park killer
She's the scourge of Frisco bay
Where she got herself beat up and left for dead
By a man she felt true love for
But who left out of hand
Now she's out to take revenge on every man
As she stands there with a pistol in her hand
[Chorus]
She's the Golden Gate Park killer
She's the scourge of Frisco bay
Where she got herself beat up and left for dead
By a man she felt true love for
But who left out of hand
Now she's out to take revenge on every man
As she stands there with a pistol in her hand
[Outro]
    
     (x17)

Fiction The Streets Of San Francisco

Barclay James Harvest