Testo San Francisco

I'm going to san francisco i'm gonna hit the high road and i'm gonna take my chances i'm gonna take my chances I'm gonna get me a ruck sack and pack up my belongings and i'm gonna bring my brushes and pain me a new world I'm gonna be an explorer i'm gonna hit the back roads and i've got me a new flag and it's coming unfurled I'm gonna get out my old photos and all my old letters and all those misconceptions and i'm throwing them in the fire I'm not bringing along my rubber gloves or any of my utensils no need for a change of clothes or even a spare tire Because i'm going to san francisco i'm gonna hit the high road and i'm gonna take my chances i'm gonna take my chances