(Ben Peters) Two happy people on a Greyhound bus We came here looking for a life for us But the nightlife is her new life and the only thing I've found is San Francisco is a lonely town Oh, there were good times for a little while But now her new friends say I cramp her style I guess I'm only in the way now and she don't need me hanging round San Francisco is a lonely town Now she's out there somewhere across the Bay And she'll be wondering where I am when she gets in today She'll find I've left her a oneway ticket home And while she stands there crying all alone And while the Greyhound keeps on rolling I'll pray the Lord she's found San Francisco is a lonely town San Francisco is a lonely town...