| C | F | C | C7 | |
| I got the Blues for my baby down | beside the San Francisco | bay | , |
| F | C | C7 | |
| An | ocean-liner took her so far a | way | . |
| F | G | |
| I didn't mean it treat me so | bad, |
| C | am | |
| She was the | best girl I ever ever | had. |
| F | G7 | |
| She said goodbye, she like to make me cry, | gonna lay down my |
| head and die. |
| C | F | C | C7 | |
| I ain't got a nickel and | ain't got a lousy | time | . |
| F em7 em |
| She don't come back I thing I'm gonna loose my mind, |
| F | G7 | C | am | |
| She ever come back to | stay, it's | gonna be another brand new | day. |
| F | G | C | G | |
| Walking with my baby down | beside the San Francisco | bay | . |
| C | F | C | F | C | C7 | |
| I'm sittin' here | by my | back door, I wounder which | way to | go | . |
| F | C | C7 | |
| Woman I'm so crazy about you don't love me any | more | , |
| F | G7 | C | am | |
| Think I'll take me a | freight train, | cause I'm feelin' | blues. |
| F | G7 | |
| Ride all the way to the end of the line | thinking only at you. |
| C | F | C | F | C | C7 | |
| Meanwhile | in a other | city, just about the | goin' | same | . |
| F | G7 | |
| Thought I heard my sweet baby, and the | way she used to call my |
| name. |
| F | G7 | C | |
| If she ever come back to | stay, it's gonna | be another brand new |
| am | |
| day. |
| F | G | C | am | |
| Walking with my baby down | beside the San Francisco | bay | . |
| F | G | C | am | |
| Walking with my baby down | beside the San Francisco | bay | ...... |
| Fade Out |
| by Franz Felix; Vienna/Austria |