Americana
I was only looking for a fantasy
You were out here searching for the American dream
I found you and then you found me
Ah ain't it funny
We took a trip down to see New Orleans
Reading some architecture magazines
You were pretty fond of me so it seems
And I know you're tryin'
To go down ridin' on some train lines
I'd rather take the highway to enjoy the ride
I look to you and now we're runnin' outta time
Americana
Cause we're a hundred miles from home
Hundred miles from home
Yeah we're a hundred miles away
Hundred miles away
I was just searching for a fantasy
You were out here looking for the American dream
You found me and then I found you
Not much left to do
Shiny shiny boots made of fine leather
I'm hopin' that we could stay together
Please tell me what is your pleasure and I'll
Give it to you
Now we're rollin' rollin' rollin' down the freeway
I already know what you were gonna say
That we left all our troubles miles away
Americana
Now we're a thousand miles away
Thousand miles away
Thousand miles from home
Thousand miles from home
Now we're rollin' down the road
Away from what you've ever known
Don't separate the new from the old
And let the wind take you like a rolling stone
Now we're rollin' down the road
All that you've ever known
Don't listen to what you've been told
And let the wind take you like a rolling stone
Cause we're a thousand miles from home
Thousand miles from home
Now we're a thousand miles away
Thousand miles away
I was only looking for a fantasy
You were out here searching for the American dream
I found you and then you found me
Ah ain't it funny
We took a trip down to see New Orleans
Reading some architecture magazines
You were pretty fond of me so it seems
And I know you're tryin'
To go down ridin' on some train lines
I'd rather take the highway to enjoy the ride
I look to you and now we're runnin' outta time
Americana
Cause we're a hundred miles from home
Hundred miles from home
Yeah we're a hundred miles away
Hundred miles away
I was just searching for a fantasy
You were out here looking for the American dream
You found me and then I found you
Not much left to do
Shiny shiny boots made of fine leather
I'm hopin' that we could stay together
Please tell me what is your pleasure and I'll
Give it to you
Now we're rollin' rollin' rollin' down the freeway
I already know what you were gonna say
That we left all our troubles miles away
Americana
Now we're a thousand miles away
Thousand miles away
Thousand miles from home
Thousand miles from home
Now we're rollin' down the road
Away from what you've ever known
Don't separate the new from the old
And let the wind take you like a rolling stone
Now we're rollin' down the road
All that you've ever known
Don't listen to what you've been told
And let the wind take you like a rolling stone
Cause we're a thousand miles from home
Thousand miles from home
Now we're a thousand miles away
Thousand miles away
I was only looking for a fantasy
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Writer(s): Tom Henry
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