Cascada - San Francisco
i hope you enjoy it!
CAPO 3
(Verse 1)
[G]I'll take you back to [A]19[Bm]69
[G]Let's hit the city of f[A]reedom, like old [Bm]times
[G]It's getting dirty
Under[A]neath the blue [Bm]sky
[G]Imagine you and me [A]count the butter[Bm]flies
[G]One, two, three
[A]Let's bring it [Bm]on
Keep on [G]dancing in the streets [A]of [Bm]love
[G]French kissing on J[A]FK d[Bm]rive
[G]Till we crash at the beach
Where we w[A]atch the sun [Bm]rise
[Fm]Tell me what you waiting for
[G]We're crossing the golden gate
[A]Party at the f[Bm]risco bay
(Chorus)
[G]Wake me up in [A]San F[Bm]rancisco
We knew the[G] power is in your head, girl
[A]Party everyw[Bm]here, girl
[G]I Wake me up in [A]San F[Bm]rancisco
Where the l[G]ove is in the air
All the [A]people stop and [Bm]stare
Baby t[G]ake me back to the [A]city of [Bm]love
[G]To the place that I've been [A]dreaming [Bm]of
San Francisco...
Wake me up in San Francisco
(Verse 2)
It's 10 pm
Getting ready for the night
Wanna be a hippie when the city's getting high
I'm cruising down broadway, you on my side
Pulling over my pink rover at the hungry eye
i hope you enjoy it!
CAPO 3
(Verse 1)
[G]I'll take you back to [A]19[Bm]69
[G]Let's hit the city of f[A]reedom, like old [Bm]times
[G]It's getting dirty
Under[A]neath the blue [Bm]sky
[G]Imagine you and me [A]count the butter[Bm]flies
[G]One, two, three
[A]Let's bring it [Bm]on
Keep on [G]dancing in the streets [A]of [Bm]love
[G]French kissing on J[A]FK d[Bm]rive
[G]Till we crash at the beach
Where we w[A]atch the sun [Bm]rise
[Fm]Tell me what you waiting for
[G]We're crossing the golden gate
[A]Party at the f[Bm]risco bay
(Chorus)
[G]Wake me up in [A]San F[Bm]rancisco
We knew the[G] power is in your head, girl
[A]Party everyw[Bm]here, girl
[G]I Wake me up in [A]San F[Bm]rancisco
Where the l[G]ove is in the air
All the [A]people stop and [Bm]stare
Baby t[G]ake me back to the [A]city of [Bm]love
[G]To the place that I've been [A]dreaming [Bm]of
San Francisco...
Wake me up in San Francisco
(Verse 2)
It's 10 pm
Getting ready for the night
Wanna be a hippie when the city's getting high
I'm cruising down broadway, you on my side
Pulling over my pink rover at the hungry eye
