In the middle of the summer I'm not sleeping
cold wind blowing
in the middle of the night they try to find me
but I'm still driving
if you're going to san francisco
lay some flowers on the gravestone
there's music on a station
and I'm just listening
to cold wind whistling
and if they ever find me
tell the papers
cold wind
cold wind
cold
cold wind blowing
cold wind blowing

hey hey hey
something ain't right
something ain't right / hey hey hey

and if they ever find me
tell the papers
cold wind
cold wind
cold
cold wind blowing
cold wind blowing
cold wind blowing
cold wind blowing
cold wind blowing.

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