Goodbye, God bless, golden bay
This city wishes you could stay
Mission is missing your pan Dulce

But we still got conchas on 24th
Prima, she don’t live hear no more
It’s far too pricey now too stay

A phase that keeps defeating
A phrase we keep repeating
That place is
That space is gone

Panadería
La Victoria
And we’ll never lose, lose our city

Una mission cumplida para
La raza cósmica de acá
La bahía donde prospera
La cultura por seis décadas
Es nuestra victoria