Karaoké I Left My Heart in San Francisco Dean Martin

I left my heart ln Fran Sancisco

High on a hill it calls to me

To be where little cable cars climb halfway to the stars

The morning fog may chill the air, I don't care

My love waits there ln San Francisco

Above the blue and windy sea

When I come home to you

San Francisco

Your golden sun will shine for me

My love waits there in San Francisco

Oh shout your goddamn mouth above the blue

And windy sea when l come home

And the next the next solo's gonna come out here and then you scream at him? Hu

And he'll hit you with the microphone

When I, when l come home, huh and the sun goes down will shine on you

Thank you very much