America - America Lyrics
Let us be lovers, we'll marry our fortunes togetherI've got some real estate here in my bagSo we bought a pack of cigarettes, and Mrs. Wagner piesAnd we walked off to look for AmericaCathy, I said, as we boarded a Greyhound in PittsburghMichigan seems like a dream to me nowIt took me four days to hitchhike from SaginawAnd I've come to look for AmericaLaughin' on the bus, playing games with the facesShe said the man in the gaberdine suit was a spyI said be careful, his bowtie is really a cameraToss me a cigarette, I think there's one in my raincoatWe smoked the last one an hour agoSo I looked at the scenery, she read her magazineAnd the moon rose over an open fieldCathy, I'm lost, I said, though I knew she was sleepingI'm empty and I'm aching and I don't know whyCountin' the cars on the New Jersey turnpikeThey've all come to look for America, all come to look for America
