America

Let us be lovers, we'll marry our fortunes together
I've got some real estate here in my bag
So we bought a pack of cigarettes and Misses Wagner pies
And we walked off to look for America
Kathy, I said as we boarded a Greyhound in Pittsburgh
Michigan seems like a dream to me now
It took me four days to hitchhike from Saginaw
I've come to look for America
Toss me a cigarette, I think there's one in my raincoat
We smoked the last one an hour ago
So I looked at the scenery, she read her magazine
And the moon rose over an open field
Kathy, I'm lost, oh, I said, though I knew she was sleeping
I'm empty, I am aching and I don't know why
Counting the cars on the New Jersey Turnpike
They've all come to look for America
All come to look for America
They've all come to look for America



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Simon
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