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• Artiste: Spouse
• Titre: San Francisco
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If you ever take a trip to San Francisco Don't stop to push the pretty babies off your lap And if you're running out of pills to pop Before the sonic boom gets out of whack Take my hand and soon we'll be in San Francisco Where almost every place you see is in pastel Where you take another look at guys who pass you on the street but don't look back Just like a new wave heart attack If you ever need to crash in San Francisco Don't be ashamed to walk right through a stranger's door We've got sixteen kinds of plants but only seven days to smoke 'em so get gone And don't forget to pass the barn To your neighbor in the john Here comes a disco queen from mars They're sellin' replacement parts for cars And plastic brains in plastic jars Don't ever try to leave that place called San Francisco I hear that guy's a little rough but still he's kind And if you're tryin' to remove your sorry self from this here planet then that's fine I'll only miss you half the time Here comes a disco queen from mars She's sellin' replacement chocolate bars She's crowdin' all the crowded bars Looking for new eighteen-inch plastic stars She's selling silicone cigars She's selling classy men classic cars She's such a disco queen from mars She's crowding all the crowded bars She's got the disco ball in mars She's quite addicted to the stars ...from mars