Headed north to San Francisco
Wild horses in my head
See her looking out the window
Will she bring roses when I'm dead
Do I love her for her beauty
Do I love her she makes me smile
Do I love her cause it's my duty
But I guess we'll never really know
I guess we'll never really know
Will we ever really know
Ah la la la la la la la
Really know
Headed north to San Francisco
Wild horses in my head
See her looking out the window
Will she bring roses when I'm dead
Will she bring roses when I'm dead
Ah la la la la la la la
Ah la la la la la la la
