San Francisco

Holding on, I'm holding on to your clothing
 Holding on, I'm holding on to our story
 (Oh) remember the time
 In San Francisco
 With me by your side
 In San Francisco
 You are such a sight, the deepest brown eyes
 My dear, my dear
 You know it suffocated our love
 You really didn't do a thing wrong
 Now I am superstitious of love
 And baby, we overplayed our song
 Our song, oh
 Ah, yeah, yeah
 Holding on, I'm holding on to your body
 (To, to your body, to, to your)
 Holding on, I'm holding on to this feeling (feeling)
 Ooh
 And we'll drive all night
 To San Francisco
 Our happiest time
 In San Francisco
 You know that I'm right, and there's reasons why
 My dear (my dear), my dear
 You know it suffocated our love
 You really didn't do a thing wrong
 Now I am superstitious of love
 And baby, we overplayed our song
 Yeah, yeah
 Overplayed our song
 Aah, yeah
 Yeah, yeah
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 You weren't my first
 But, you were my first love
 (love, love, love, love)