Cab Calloway - San Francisco Fan lyrics

[Cab Calloway - San Francisco Fan lyrics]

San Francisco Fan
Loved a no-good gamblin' man
She drank the coffee dregs so
She could fry his eggs
In a golden frying pan can-canned by command
Of the Gold Rush Café clan
She gave her man her pay he gambled it away
Playing Chinatown fan tan

Once they caught him cheatin'
And he knew that he was beaten
When a miner aimed a pistol at his head
Fanny, when she seen 'em
Ran and jumped right in between 'em
And she stopped a dozen slugs of poison lead
There was Fanny dyin'
While a hundred men were cryin'
And the angels up above were crying, too
When seven horses started draggin'
Fanny's coffin in a wagon
Down a dusty California avenue

San Francisco Fan
Gave her life to save her man
A man who wasn't worth a shovelful of earth
From the grave of San Francisco Fan

San Francisco Fan
Gave her life to save a man
A man who wasn't worth a shovelful of earth
From the grave of San Francisco Fan

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