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 Folsom Street, on the way to Polk and Castro You don't find them finer Freedom, freedom is in the air, yeah Searching for what we all treasure : pleasure Cycles, cycles in the night shining bright Brightly on nights tell a glory story Leather, leather, leather, leather baby Levi's and T's are the best now all right
Dress the way you please and put your mind at ease It's a city known for its freedom Cycles shining bright break the silence of the night Inhibitions, no, you don't need them, no,no,no |