River Love
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
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