Chords for Eric Burdon & The Animals - San Francisco Nights - Samskhara Edition
Tempo:
90.1 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
Em
Am
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#] [G#]
[E] This following program is dedicated to the city and people of San Francisco, [C] who may
not know it, but they are beautiful, and so is their city.
This is a very personal song, so if the viewer cannot understand it, but [E] click, save up all
your bread, and transfer airwaves to San Francisco, USA.
Then maybe you'll [C] understand the song.
If not for the sake of this song, [E] but
[C#]
[E] [C] [Em]
[Am] [G] [C] [Em] Strobe lights beam, [Am] [Em] create streams, [C] [Em] walls move, [Am] minds [Em] do too.
[D] On a warm [F] San [C] Francisco night, old [D] child, young [F] child, feel [C] alright.
[D] On a warm [F] San [C] Francisco night, angels sing, [Am] [Em] leather wings, [C] [Em] jeans of blue, [Am] Harley [Em] Davidson's truth.
[D] On a warm [F] San [C] Francisco night, [D] old angel, young [F] angel, [C] feel alright.
[D] On a warm [F] San [G] Francisco [C] night, [Fm] I wasn't born there, [Em] perhaps I'll die [F] there.
There's no place [G] left to go, San [C] Francisco.
[B] [Am] [G]
[C] [B] [Am] [G]
[D] [F] [C]
[D] [F] [C]
[Dm] [F] [C]
[Em] Cop's face [Am] is filled [Em] with hate.
[C] [B] Heaven's above, he's [Am] on a street [Em] called love.
[D] When [F] will they ever [C] learn, old [D] cop, young [F] cop, feel [C] alright.
[Dm] On a warm [F] San Francisco [C] night,
[Fm] the children are cruel, [Em] they don't grace rules.
[F] It's an American dream, [G] includes Indians too.
[C] [B]
[Am] [G] [C] [B]
[Am] [G] [D] [F]
[E] This following program is dedicated to the city and people of San Francisco, [C] who may
not know it, but they are beautiful, and so is their city.
This is a very personal song, so if the viewer cannot understand it, but [E] click, save up all
your bread, and transfer airwaves to San Francisco, USA.
Then maybe you'll [C] understand the song.
If not for the sake of this song, [E] but
[C#]
[E] [C] [Em]
[Am] [G] [C] [Em] Strobe lights beam, [Am] [Em] create streams, [C] [Em] walls move, [Am] minds [Em] do too.
[D] On a warm [F] San [C] Francisco night, old [D] child, young [F] child, feel [C] alright.
[D] On a warm [F] San [C] Francisco night, angels sing, [Am] [Em] leather wings, [C] [Em] jeans of blue, [Am] Harley [Em] Davidson's truth.
[D] On a warm [F] San [C] Francisco night, [D] old angel, young [F] angel, [C] feel alright.
[D] On a warm [F] San [G] Francisco [C] night, [Fm] I wasn't born there, [Em] perhaps I'll die [F] there.
There's no place [G] left to go, San [C] Francisco.
[B] [Am] [G]
[C] [B] [Am] [G]
[D] [F] [C]
[D] [F] [C]
[Dm] [F] [C]
[Em] Cop's face [Am] is filled [Em] with hate.
[C] [B] Heaven's above, he's [Am] on a street [Em] called love.
[D] When [F] will they ever [C] learn, old [D] cop, young [F] cop, feel [C] alright.
[Dm] On a warm [F] San Francisco [C] night,
[Fm] the children are cruel, [Em] they don't grace rules.
[F] It's an American dream, [G] includes Indians too.
[C] [B]
[Am] [G] [C] [B]
[Am] [G] [D] [F]
Key:
C
F
Em
Am
D
C
F
Em
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ [G#] _ _ _
[E] _ This following program is dedicated to the city and people of San Francisco, [C] who may
not know it, but they are beautiful, and so is their city.
This is a very personal song, so if the viewer cannot understand it, but [E] click, _ _ save up all
your bread, and transfer airwaves to San Francisco, USA.
Then maybe you'll [C] understand the song.
If _ not for the sake of this song, [E] but_
_ [C#] _
_ [E] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Em] _ _
[Am] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ [Em] Strobe lights beam, [Am] _ [Em] create streams, [C] _ [Em] walls move, [Am] minds [Em] do too.
[D] On a warm [F] San [C] Francisco night, _ _ old [D] child, young [F] child, feel [C] alright.
[D] On a warm [F] San [C] Francisco night, _ _ _ angels sing, [Am] _ [Em] leather wings, [C] _ [Em] jeans of blue, [Am] Harley _ [Em] Davidson's truth.
[D] On a warm [F] San [C] Francisco night, _ _ _ [D] old angel, young [F] angel, [C] feel alright.
[D] On a warm [F] San [G] Francisco [C] night, _ _ [Fm] I wasn't born there, [Em] _ perhaps I'll die [F] there.
There's no place [G] left to go, _ _ _ San [C] Francisco.
_ [B] _ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ _
[C] _ _ [B] _ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ _
[D] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _
[Dm] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ [Em] Cop's face [Am] is filled [Em] with hate.
[C] _ [B] Heaven's above, he's [Am] on a street [Em] called love.
[D] When [F] will they ever [C] learn, _ _ old [D] cop, young [F] cop, feel [C] alright.
[Dm] On a warm [F] San Francisco [C] night, _ _
[Fm] the children are cruel, _ [Em] they don't grace rules.
[F] It's an American dream, [G] includes Indians too. _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [B] _ _
[Am] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ [B] _ _
[Am] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [F] _ _
[E] _ This following program is dedicated to the city and people of San Francisco, [C] who may
not know it, but they are beautiful, and so is their city.
This is a very personal song, so if the viewer cannot understand it, but [E] click, _ _ save up all
your bread, and transfer airwaves to San Francisco, USA.
Then maybe you'll [C] understand the song.
If _ not for the sake of this song, [E] but_
_ [C#] _
_ [E] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Em] _ _
[Am] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ [Em] Strobe lights beam, [Am] _ [Em] create streams, [C] _ [Em] walls move, [Am] minds [Em] do too.
[D] On a warm [F] San [C] Francisco night, _ _ old [D] child, young [F] child, feel [C] alright.
[D] On a warm [F] San [C] Francisco night, _ _ _ angels sing, [Am] _ [Em] leather wings, [C] _ [Em] jeans of blue, [Am] Harley _ [Em] Davidson's truth.
[D] On a warm [F] San [C] Francisco night, _ _ _ [D] old angel, young [F] angel, [C] feel alright.
[D] On a warm [F] San [G] Francisco [C] night, _ _ [Fm] I wasn't born there, [Em] _ perhaps I'll die [F] there.
There's no place [G] left to go, _ _ _ San [C] Francisco.
_ [B] _ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ _
[C] _ _ [B] _ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ _
[D] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _
[Dm] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ [Em] Cop's face [Am] is filled [Em] with hate.
[C] _ [B] Heaven's above, he's [Am] on a street [Em] called love.
[D] When [F] will they ever [C] learn, _ _ old [D] cop, young [F] cop, feel [C] alright.
[Dm] On a warm [F] San Francisco [C] night, _ _
[Fm] the children are cruel, _ [Em] they don't grace rules.
[F] It's an American dream, [G] includes Indians too. _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [B] _ _
[Am] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ [B] _ _
[Am] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [F] _ _