I've got the blues for San Francisco, it's where I long to be.
I've got the blues for San Francisco, it's where I long to be.
There's a club they call Sugar Hill, and that's where I long to be.

Everybody starts to jumpin', when the clock is strikin' nine.
Yes, the house starts rockin', when the clock is strikin' nine.
There's so many fine chicks walk in the door, make a single man lose his mind.

The name is Sugar Hill Club, it's the home of the natural blues.
Name is the Sugar Hill Club, the home of the natural blues.
You get nothin' but big legged women and the fine booze, oh Jack and it's heavy dues.

Chick will say, "Daddy, buy me a drink", she's so fine you can't refuse.
Yes, she says, "Daddy, buy me a drink", she's so fine you can't refuse.
‘Cause it is the home of the blues, fine women, and heavy dues.