Do you remember our trip to San Francisco 

We drove at 3am after a night in Tahoe 

We sang along with James Taylor down the highway 

We got there just in time for the new day 



Hand in hand down the streets of Chinatown 

We made the Golden Gate by sundown 

Spent time with Joe on the side of the road 

Said hey give us a call if you get up to Colorado 



Well we followed the wind, taking life with ease 

And an infatuation with being free 

Baby I still love you, I still love you like I did 

When it was just you, San Francisco and me 



Arm in arm we stared up at the stars 

Talking about fate and hot rod cars 

Singing like cowboys at home on their range 

Never wanting loss, never wanting change 



Well we followed the wind, taking life with ease 

From Tampa to Seattle, and back to New Orleans 

Baby I still love you, I still love you like I did 

When it was just you, San Francisco, and me