I Still Love You

Last Saturday afternoon She and me could not agree We got mad and both decided To lock the door, throw away the key I drove off to Santa Barbara She kept on at acting school Driving in my yellow sports car I would never play the fool Made it to the other freeway And stopped to get some gasoline I had not been so downhearted Not since I was seventeen I found the men's room after looking Around the corner of the place Over letters M-E-N The note was pinned up to my face It said: I still love you I wish there was some way to show you I'm thinking of you And I can't pretend that I don't know you I still love you I wish there was some way to show you I'm thinking of you And I can't pretend that I don't know you Last Saturday afternoon She and me could not agree We got mad and both decided To lock the door, throw away the key I drove off to cold Rhode Island She kept living on her own I was dreaming at the stoplight I talked on the telephone I said: I still love you I wish there was some way to show you I'm thinking of you And I can't pretend that I don't know you