San Francisco Bay   Past pier thirty nine   Early p.m.   Can't remember what time   Got the waiting cab   Stopped at the red light   Address, unsure of   But it turned out just right      It started straight off   "Coming here is hell"   That's his first words   We asked what he meant   He said " where ya' from?"   We told him our lot   "When ya' take a holiday   Is this what you want?"      So have a nice day   Have a nice day   Have a nice day   Have a nice day      Lie around all day   Have a drink to chase   "Yourself and tourists, yeah   That's what I hate"   He said "We're going wrong   We've all become the same   We dress the same ways   Only our accents change      So have a nice day   Have a nice day   Have a nice day   Have a nice day      Swim in the ocean   That be my dish   I drive around all day   And kill processed fish   It's all money gum   No artists anymore   You're only in it now   To make more, more, more      So have a nice day   Have a nice day   Have a nice day   Have a nice day      Have a nice day   Have a nice day   Have a nice day   Have a nice day