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