America
"Let us be loversWe'll marry our fortunes togetherI've got some real estateHere in my bag"So we bought a pack of cigarettesAnd Mrs. Wagner's piesAnd we walked off to look for America
"Kathy", I've saidAs we boarded a Greyhound in Pittsburgh"Michigan seems like a dream to me nowIt took me four daysTo hitch-hike from Saginaw"And I've come to look for America
Laughing on the busPlaying games with the facesShe said the man with a gabardine suitWas a spyAnd I've said, "Be carefulHis bowtie is really a camera"
"Toss me a cigaretteI think there's one in my raincoat""We smoked the last one an hour ago"So I look at the sceneryShe reads her magazineAnd the moon rose over an open field
"Kathy, I'm lost", I've saidThough I knew she was sleeping"I'm empty and achingAnd I don't know why"Counting the cars on a New Jersey TurnpikeThey've all come to look for AmericaAll come to look for AmericaAll come to look for America