The Streets of San Francisco

	作曲 : John Lees
	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
	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
	The victim arrives
	She looks in his eyes
	He goes for the gun in her hand
	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
	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

	zuò qǔ : John Lees
	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
	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
	The victim arrives
	She looks in his eyes
	He goes for the gun in her hand
	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
	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