Frisco life baby

Frisco nights" 🌉
The lights of bay
It's Foggy Mornings,
In bridge of day"
With the sun in it's way.
The sunset spears
Trew the fog,
Straight on
Barry bonds,
slam Homerun.
And that's before
joe Montana
Comeback pass
to Jerry Rice"
The San francisco treat.

The world lights up
On candle stick park
The girls the shore
And hundreds of
souvenir stores,

Landless of crops...
and delicious restaurants.
All you do
Is take one step.
Then you hop
Now your sitting
On cable cart.

Moments later
You bounce off,
And you land
In bumper cars.

impersonators, jugglers
And tons of
Colorful rainbows.

Games with fame"
Play and win.
Stuffed animals
And your pictured framed.
Sexy models"
Or have a look
At lowriders,
Beach babes.
Got spinning heads
In the water.

To the city pass
You can now

Rumors are" Not one,
broke out.
Over or under
The Golden bridge"
One of two ways out.

Pacific and Atlantic
Cold Bermuda waters
not one criminal
Crossed these coasty

Killer whales
Hover boat trails.

and tons of drunks.
Who reek like skunks
Took the trail
and lost there lunch.

But the party's
and all the hunnies,
Are downtown
drag queens
get crown.

But frisco Bay
And rivals 
Oakland As
Are no match
The niners
And raiders
competitive hate.

China's town
Reveals clowns
With lots of men
wearing gowns.
And women
beating men down.

All this golden tokens
For all tourist
Hippie smoking.

And crime is prime
These is the frisco life
Give it up
For the gold mine.

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