Well, I'm goin' out to San Francisco

They tell me ev'rything out there is really all right

All the boys are coolin' on the corner

The little girls out there are really out of sight

You know I'm gonna dig all the latest hap'nin's

And keep my dues paid ev'ry night



Went on a little trip last night

And the boys was playin' some of them old Fillmore Blues

And ev'ry head was right on in there diggin'

Beautiful vibrations, had some heavy grooves

My chick was right on in there with me in heaven

Yes, we were payin' our San Francisco dues



Come on over to me, baby

I want you to satisfy my blues

I want you to let me know how much you really love me

You can tell me any old way you choose

While we lay back and dig the music

And pay our San Francisco dues