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*intro*l let us be lovers, we'll marry our fortunes together, I've got some real estate in my bag, so we bought a pack of ciggarettes, and mrs wagner's pies, And we walked off, walked off, walked off, to look for america. Kathy, I said, as we boarded the greyhound in Pittsburg, Mitchigan seems like a dream to me now, Took me four days to from Saginaw, They've all gone to look for amer-america, all gone to look for amer-america Laughing on the bus, playing games with faces, she said the man in the garberdian suit was a spy, I said be careful, his bowtie is really a camera. Kathy I'm lost, I said, though I knew she was sleeping, Well, I'm empty and aching and I dont know why I'm, Counting the cars on the NewJersey Turnpike, And they've all gone to look for amer-america, All gone to look for amer-america. *instrumental* Kathy I'm lost, I said, Although I knew she was sleeping, Well, I'm empty & aching & I don't know why I'm, Counting the cars on the NewJersey Turnpike, And they've all gone to look for amer-america, All gone to look for amer-america, All gone to look for amer-america... |