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-can-ed by command Of the Gold Rush Cafe 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'd seen him Ran and jumped right in between 'em 
And she stopped a dozen slugs of poison lead 

There was Fanny dyin' 
While a hundred men stood cryin' 
And the angels up above were cryin' too 
When seven horses started draggin' 
Fanny's coffin in a wagon 
Through a dusty Californian 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
Loved a no-good gamblin' man 
She drank the coffee dregs 
So she could fry his eggs
In a golden frying pan 

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