Dawn Oberg - Civic High lyrics

Bewitching as a young Liz Taylor in her underwear This is where I wake up happy just to breathe the air Too many charms to catalog, and I'm enchanted by the fog To say that I'm besotted is an understatement of affairs You defy description yet I have to try To capture all I love beneath your sky From land's end down to the Mission North beach to Western Addition San Francisco you're nothing if not a civic high You're my favorite hedonistic playground of a place Where the poets go to retox and refine their falls from grace From the Gold Dust Lounge to Spec's your bars are s**ier than s** You've intoxicated me in any case. And as if your scenic vistas didn't suffice And further virtues needed with which to entice You're the place where it's OK To be transgender bi or gay Your progressiveness is infinitely nice