It’s still the sixties in San Francisco
A g-g-generation gap in the fabric of time
Well did you miss the rock and roll side show
The band is tuning up they’re gonna play the sunshine
On the beach down by the bay
Listen to the hippie in your heart
Find a way
Back to yesterday
Find a way

I’m going cable car Hyde and seeking
What kind of place would a Human Be-In
I was Leary of the 38 Geary
Who paid the fair for the Flower Children, yeah
On the beach down by the bay
Listen to the hippie in your heart to find the way
Ready or not, Here I come
The summer of love has begun

Give me the summer in San Francisco
An all-star golden gate sliding into home plate
See you later Barry Bond
I got my psychedelic sneakers on

Summertime psychedelic sneakers
Don’t forget your psychedelic sneakers

I’m a superstar guided rainbow
Shining bright like Candlestick Park
I wear my sunshades like a halo
So I can see better in the dark
The more things change the more they stay the same
1967’s not so far away

So give me the summer in San Francisco
An all-star golden gate sliding into home plate
See you later Barry Bond
I got my psychedelic sneakers on

I kinda love Haight Ashbury’s hay day
Bohemian home run Jefferson airplane number one
Hit me with your best fast ball
I got my psychedelic sneakers on

Are you psychedelic

It’s still the sixties in San Francisco
A g-g-generation gap in the fabric of time
Well did you miss the rock and roll side show
The band is tuning up they’re gonna play just in time