.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
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