About Cherry Page #7

And then she begins,

and she sings

I like to go

to San Francisco

I like to go

put flowers in my hair

I like to go

to San Francisco

I like to meet

some people there

She looks just like

a sparrow

But she's strong

just like a wrestler

She kneads and pulls

and climbs on top

It hurts

but I will try to take it

Ask her if she's ever been,

been to San Francisco

She tells me

that she can't leave

They won't let her leave,

and she sings

I like to go

to San Francisco

I like to go

put flowers in my hair

I like to go

to San Francisco

I like to meet

some people there

And in Golden Gate Park

She'll throw a frisbee

She'll bring the dog

And she'll meet a boy

And they'll fall in love

And she'll feel so free

Still walk on his back...

Wonder 'bout the place

I'm in

And how they treat

the girls

I know that it's legitimate

But still it makes me wonder

She gets up to leave

And I put back on my clothes

I tip her well,

she bows to me

I really hope one day

she gets to go

To San Francisco

I like to go

put flowers in my hair

I like to go

to San Francisco

I like to meet

some people there

Some people there

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