Walking down the street in San Francisco just the other day
Wondering what has happened to the freaks and hippies and the punks
Everybody's squeaky clean, they look and dress and act the same
I don't give a shit about your IPO I live in El CerritoMama took the Altimeter Transit bus to work each day
All the way down San Pablo, thirty years a Naval base
Never heard her once complain about taking public transportation
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El CerritoBig moustache in taxi cabs, don't you know the ?
Union bus to ? morales, I said it
Bullshit claims to change the world, making Wall Street bankers even richer (richer, richer, richer)
El Cerrito's got its problems but we don't pick pockets of the working manPablo was an engineer, working Hewlett Packard
Dumbarton Bridge two times a day then lost his job and pay cheque
We would go and visit him in bars in Jack Landis Square
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El CerritoIf there is a lesson from this story to be learned
It's not exactly what you think, you shouldn't be concerned
It's not that we don't like the rich, it's simply that we think this kind is boring
Everybody thinks and acts the same that's why I live in El CerritoDo do do do do do do do do do
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Songwriters
Davey Faragher, David Lowery, Johnny Hickman, Michael UrbanoPublished by
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