I met a woman in San Francisco Who was lyin´ in the street I walked on past her in a hurry I didn´t want her at my feet
Am I just numb or overloaded Or have I lost all sense of worth This lady beggin´ for survival Doomed by a twist of fate from birth
i met this woman in San Francisco She only had one shoe Have we all gone crazy How can this happen Is there nothin´ we can do
I don´t believe that for a fuckin minute No system´s comin´ to her rescue While she lay crying I felt helpless Where are these crack That she fell through
The times we live in have less value Than Bob Dole´s useless arm There are no fires burning brightly What´s even worse There´s no alarm
I met this lady in San Francisco She was dyin´ at my feet People passed her like she was nothin´ Less than garbage in the street
The times we live in must have value We can´t all turn away ´cos that woman who had nothin´ Might be me or you Some day Some day Some day