O.C. Smith
San Francisco is a Lonely Town
Two happy people on a Greyhound bus
We came here seeking a new life for us
But the nightlife is her new life
And the only thing I've found
San Francisco is a lonely town
Oh, there were good times for a little while (for a little while)
But now her new friends say I cramp her style
I guess I'm only in the way now
She don't need me hanging 'round
San Francisco is a lonely town
She's out there somewhere 'cross San Francisco Bay
And shе'll be wondering wherе I am, when she gets in today
She'll find, that I've left her a one-way ticket home
And while she stands there, crying all alone
And as this Greyhound keeps on rolling
I'll pray to Lord, that she's found
San Francisco is a lonely town (it's a cold and lonely town)
It's a cold and lonely town (it's a cold and lonely town)
Cold and lonely town... (it's a cold and lonely town)
And I'll pray to Lord she's found... (it's a cold and lonely town)