(Dick Holler)
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Going to San Francisco
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To live my life away
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Had to search for 15 years
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To crash for just a day
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I needed my revival
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But I guess it never came
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You know the summer brought the winter
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And they both forgot my name
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Reaching out for someone
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Tell me what more can I say
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Are you going my way
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Wasted in Sausalito
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A revelation came
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I guess I could make it
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But I won't play the game
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Great God Almighty's gone
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And he never even cried
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And if you don't believe me
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Then I want you by my side
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Traveling on this mountain
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I'll tell you what I see
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I thought I saw Methuselah
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Coming on down to me
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Well I looked right up the rail road line
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And I hear the rumblin' roar
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I reached down in my pocket
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And feel nothing anymore
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Reaching Out For Someone
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| Lobo |
