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America by Paul Simon
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 Mrs. Wagner’s pies
And 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 hitch-hike from Saginaw.
I’ve come to look for America.â€
Laughing on the bus
Playing games with the faces
She said the man in the gabardine suit was a spy
I said, Be careful, his bow tie is really a camera.
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, I said, though I knew she was sleeping.
I’m empty and 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
All come to look for America
© 1968 Words and Music by Paul Simon