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