Am Dmaj7
If nothing else, I'm feeling zen
Am
It seems the world is gone to shit again
Dmaj7
So pack your bags, we're leaving soon
A Am Dmaj7
I heard they're selling flights to the pink moon
Am A
You say your feet are cold, I guess we need to go
Dmaj7 Am
Somewhere warm on the West Coast
A D
You look at me with that familiar face
A
You turn around and then you say
[Chorus]
E Bm D
"I think that we should move to San Francisco
E B D
That's where the happy people go"
E Bm D
You say you wanna go to San Francisco
E Bm D
But I, I just don't know
E Bm D
You say you wanna move to San Francisco
E Bm D
That's where the pretty people go
E Bm D
You say you wanna go to San Francisco
E Bm D
But I, I just don't know
C#m
I just don't know
[Verse 2]
A
I took advice and then I took a trip
D
You said you were born to run, but then I slipped
A
I guess I'm not the boss, oh, no one is
D
So don't be cynical as you purse your lips
A
You look at me and then you say
D
"This Monday feels like a Saturday"
A
So we lie in bed, yeah, we lie awake
D
And as you turn away
[Chorus]
E Bm D
You say you wanna move to San Francisco
E Bm D
That's where the happy people go
E Bm D
You say you wanna go to San Francisco
E Bm D
But I, I just don't know
B A
I just don't know
[Bridge]
D
Why won't it be like this
A
For another dozen years?
D A
We could live so free
Bm
Why won't it be like this
C#m
For another dozen years?
A Bm F#m D
We could live so free
[Chorus]
E Bm D
You say you wanna move to San Francisco
E Bm D
That's where the happy people go
E Bm D
You say you wanna move to San Francisco
E
But I, I just don't know
F#m
I just don't know
E Bm
I just don't know
D F# E Bm
I just don't know
D E Bm D
I just don't know, know, know
[Outro]
A B
Why won't it be like this
A Bm
For another dozen years?
A F#m D
We could live so free
