Artist - Barclay James Harvest ******************************** Song - Fiction: The Streets Of San Francisco *********************************************** Album - XII (1978) ******************** ********************** INTRO ****** ------------ VERSE 1 ******** On a cold misty night On the corner of Haight She stood with a Colt 45 The gun in her hand Awaiting her man A victim to take by surprise ------------ CHORUS ******* She’s the Golden Gate Park killer She’s the scourge of ’Frisco bay Where she got herself beat up and left for dead By a man she felt true love for But who left her out of hand Now she’s out to take revenge on every man As she stands there with a pistol in her hand ------------ BREAK ****** ------------ VERSE 2 ******** The victim arrives She looks in his eyes He goes for the gun in her hand ------------ VERSE 3 ******** Karl Malden was great (unlike the film though) But just a bit late (this was the real show) And got it right between the eyes ------------ CHORUS ******* She’s the Golden Gate Park killer She’s the scourge of ’Frisco bay Where she got herself beat up and left for dead By a man she felt true love for But who left her out of hand Now she’s out to take revenge on every man As she stands there with a pistol in her hand She’s the Golden Gate Park killer She’s the scourge of ’Frisco bay Where she got herself beat up and left for dead By a man she felt true love for But who left her out of hand Now she’s out to take revenge on every man As she stands there with a pistol in her hand ------------ BREAK ****** Repeat And Fade Out............. ENJOY.......