\"Let us be lovers we'll marry our fortunes together\" \"I've got some real here in my bag\" So we bought a of cigarettes and Mrs. Wagner pies And we walked off to look for America
\"Kathy,\" I said as we boarded a Greyhound in Pittsburgh \"Michigan seems a dream to me now\" It took me four days to hitchhike from Saginaw I've gone to look America
Laughing on the Playing games with the faces She said the man in the gabardine suit was a spy I said \"Be careful bowtie is really a camera\"
\"Toss me a cigarette, I think there's one my raincoat\" \"We smoked the last one an hour ago\" So I looked at the she read her magazine And the moon rose over an open field
\"Kathy, I'm lost,\" I said, though 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 gone to look for All gone to look for America All gone to look for America