Chords for San Franciscan Nights Eric Burdon & The Animals
Tempo:
120.3 bpm
Chords used:
C
Em
F
D
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Eb] [C]
[Em] This following program is dedicated to the city and [E] people of San Francisco, who may not know it, but they are beautiful, and [A] so is their [Em] city.
This is a very personal song, so if the viewer cannot understand it, particularly those of you who are European residents, save up all your bread and fly Trans-Slav Airways to San Francisco, USA.
Then maybe you'll understand the song.
Well, be worth it, if not for the sake of this song, but for the sake of your own peace of mind.
[C]
[Em] [Am] [Em]
[C] Strobe lights [Em] beam, [Am]
[Em] creates dreams, [C] [Em] walls move, [Am] minds [Em] weave.
[D] On a warm [F] San [C] Francisco night, old [D] child, young [F] child, [C] feel all right.
[D] On a warm [F] San [C] Francisco night, angels [Em] sing, [Am] [Em] let a wink, [C] [Em] [Am]
Harlot [Em] Davidson's tune.
[D] On a warm [F] San Francisco [C] night, old [D] angel, young angel, [F] [C] feel all right.
[D] On a warm San [F] [C] Francisco night, [Fm] I wasn't born there, [Em] perhaps I'll die there.
[F]
There's no place left [G] to go, San [C] Francisco.
[E] [Am] [G]
[C]
[Am] [G] [D] [F]
[C]
[D] [F] [C]
[Dm] [F] [C]
[Em]
Cop's face [Am] is [Em] filled with hate, [C]
[Em] heavens above, [Am] he's on a street [Em] called love.
[D] When will [F] they ever [C]
learn, old [D] cop, [G] young [F] cop, [Em] feel [C] all right.
[Dm] On a warm San [F] [C] Francisco night,
[Fm] the children are cool, [Em]
they don't raise fools.
[F] It's an American dream, [G] includes Indians too.
[C]
[Am] [G] [C]
[E] [Am] [Em]
[G] [D] [Bb] [F] [C]
[D]
[F] [Db] [C]
[Em] This following program is dedicated to the city and [E] people of San Francisco, who may not know it, but they are beautiful, and [A] so is their [Em] city.
This is a very personal song, so if the viewer cannot understand it, particularly those of you who are European residents, save up all your bread and fly Trans-Slav Airways to San Francisco, USA.
Then maybe you'll understand the song.
Well, be worth it, if not for the sake of this song, but for the sake of your own peace of mind.
[C]
[Em] [Am] [Em]
[C] Strobe lights [Em] beam, [Am]
[Em] creates dreams, [C] [Em] walls move, [Am] minds [Em] weave.
[D] On a warm [F] San [C] Francisco night, old [D] child, young [F] child, [C] feel all right.
[D] On a warm [F] San [C] Francisco night, angels [Em] sing, [Am] [Em] let a wink, [C] [Em] [Am]
Harlot [Em] Davidson's tune.
[D] On a warm [F] San Francisco [C] night, old [D] angel, young angel, [F] [C] feel all right.
[D] On a warm San [F] [C] Francisco night, [Fm] I wasn't born there, [Em] perhaps I'll die there.
[F]
There's no place left [G] to go, San [C] Francisco.
[E] [Am] [G]
[C]
[Am] [G] [D] [F]
[C]
[D] [F] [C]
[Dm] [F] [C]
[Em]
Cop's face [Am] is [Em] filled with hate, [C]
[Em] heavens above, [Am] he's on a street [Em] called love.
[D] When will [F] they ever [C]
learn, old [D] cop, [G] young [F] cop, [Em] feel [C] all right.
[Dm] On a warm San [F] [C] Francisco night,
[Fm] the children are cool, [Em]
they don't raise fools.
[F] It's an American dream, [G] includes Indians too.
[C]
[Am] [G] [C]
[E] [Am] [Em]
[G] [D] [Bb] [F] [C]
[D]
[F] [Db] [C]
Key:
C
Em
F
D
Am
C
Em
F
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ This following program is dedicated to the city and [E] people of San Francisco, who may not know it, but they are beautiful, and [A] so is their [Em] city.
This is a very personal song, so if the viewer cannot understand it, particularly those of you who are European residents, save up all your bread and fly Trans-Slav Airways to San Francisco, USA.
Then maybe you'll understand the song.
Well, be worth it, if not for the sake of this song, but for the sake of your own peace of mind.
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [Em] _
_ [C] _ _ Strobe lights [Em] beam, [Am] _
_ [Em] creates dreams, [C] _ _ [Em] walls move, _ [Am] minds [Em] weave.
[D] On a warm [F] San [C] Francisco night, _ _ _ old [D] child, young [F] child, [C] feel all right.
[D] On a warm [F] San [C] Francisco night, _ _ _ _ angels [Em] sing, _ [Am] _ [Em] let a wink, [C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [Am]
Harlot [Em] Davidson's tune.
[D] On a warm [F] San Francisco [C] night, _ _ _ _ old [D] angel, young angel, [F] _ [C] feel all right.
[D] On a warm San [F] _ [C] Francisco night, _ _ _ [Fm] I wasn't born there, [Em] _ perhaps I'll die there.
[F] _
There's no place left [G] to go, _ _ _ _ San _ [C] Francisco.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ [F] _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em]
Cop's face [Am] is [Em] filled with hate, [C] _
_ [Em] heavens above, [Am] he's on a street [Em] called love.
[D] When will [F] they ever [C]
learn, _ _ _ _ old [D] cop, [G] young [F] cop, [Em] feel [C] all right.
[Dm] On a warm San [F] [C] Francisco night, _
_ _ [Fm] the children are cool, _ [Em]
they don't raise fools.
[F] _ It's an American dream, [G] includes Indians too. _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ [E] _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ [G] _ [D] _ _ [Bb] _ [F] _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [F] _ _ [Db] _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ This following program is dedicated to the city and [E] people of San Francisco, who may not know it, but they are beautiful, and [A] so is their [Em] city.
This is a very personal song, so if the viewer cannot understand it, particularly those of you who are European residents, save up all your bread and fly Trans-Slav Airways to San Francisco, USA.
Then maybe you'll understand the song.
Well, be worth it, if not for the sake of this song, but for the sake of your own peace of mind.
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [Em] _
_ [C] _ _ Strobe lights [Em] beam, [Am] _
_ [Em] creates dreams, [C] _ _ [Em] walls move, _ [Am] minds [Em] weave.
[D] On a warm [F] San [C] Francisco night, _ _ _ old [D] child, young [F] child, [C] feel all right.
[D] On a warm [F] San [C] Francisco night, _ _ _ _ angels [Em] sing, _ [Am] _ [Em] let a wink, [C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [Am]
Harlot [Em] Davidson's tune.
[D] On a warm [F] San Francisco [C] night, _ _ _ _ old [D] angel, young angel, [F] _ [C] feel all right.
[D] On a warm San [F] _ [C] Francisco night, _ _ _ [Fm] I wasn't born there, [Em] _ perhaps I'll die there.
[F] _
There's no place left [G] to go, _ _ _ _ San _ [C] Francisco.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ [F] _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em]
Cop's face [Am] is [Em] filled with hate, [C] _
_ [Em] heavens above, [Am] he's on a street [Em] called love.
[D] When will [F] they ever [C]
learn, _ _ _ _ old [D] cop, [G] young [F] cop, [Em] feel [C] all right.
[Dm] On a warm San [F] [C] Francisco night, _
_ _ [Fm] the children are cool, _ [Em]
they don't raise fools.
[F] _ It's an American dream, [G] includes Indians too. _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ [E] _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ [G] _ [D] _ _ [Bb] _ [F] _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [F] _ _ [Db] _ [C] _ _ _ _