San Francisco Bay
Past pier thirty nine
Early p.m.

Can't remember what time
Got the waiting cab
Stopped at the red light

Address, unsure of
But it turned out just right


It started straight off
"Coming here is hell"
That's his first words

We asked what he meant
He said " where ya' from?"
We told him our lot

"When ya' take a holiday
Is this what you want?"


So have a nice day
Have a nice day
Have a nice day

Have a nice day

Lie around all day

Have a drink to chase
"Yourself and tourists, yeah
That's what I hate"

He said "We're going wrong
We've all become the same
We dress the same ways

Only our accents change

So have a nice day

Have a nice day
Have a nice day
Have a nice day


Swim in the ocean
That be my dish

I drive around all day
And kill processed fish
It's all money gum

No artists anymore
You're only in it now
To make more, more, more


So have a nice day
Have a nice day

Have a nice day
Have a nice day


Have a nice day
Have a nice day
Have a nice day

Have a nice day