You're like a double feature on a rainy day
Melt into your arms the way you say my name
You're too good to be true
What am I without you
Glad I found my home in such a sweet escape
Otis said it best I got the month of May
When I'm riding with you
You're too good to be true
So let's go
Up the 101 to San Francisco
Stereo blaring up the West Coast
Taste of your smile on my tongue
Let's go
Anywhere you want where we can get so
Lost from the crosshairs of stress, oh
Better go now while we're young
I put you in my pocket
So you're always close
You're the picture in my locket
You're a thorn less rose
You're too good to be true
There's no me without you
And even in the moments when we're on the ropes
Know there's no one else I'd rather call my own
You're too good to be true
What am I without you
Let's go
Up the 101 to San Francisco
Stereo blaring up the West Coast
Taste of your smile on my tongue
Let's go
Anywhere you want where we can get so
Lost from the crosshairs of stress. oh
Better go now while we're young
What am I
What am I what am I without you
Darling I can't go on if its not with you
Let's go
Up the 101 to San Francisco
Stereo is blaring up the West Coast
Taste of your smile on my tongue
Let's go
Anywhere you want where we can get so
Lost from the crosshairs of stress, oh
Better go now while we're young