Lyrics America - First Aid Kit
Let
us
be
lovers,
we'll
marry
our
fortunes
together
I've
got
some
real
estate
here
in
my
bag
Ooh
so,
we
bought
a
pack
of
cigarettes
and
Mrs.
Wagner's
pies
And
we
walked
off
to
look
for
America
Cathy,
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
gone
to
look
for
America
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
bowtie
is
really
a
camera"
Toss
me
a
cigarette
I
think
there's
one
in
my
raincoat
We
smoked
the
last
one
an
hour
ago
Ooh
so,
I
looked
at
the
scenery,
she
read
her
magazine
And
the
moon
rose
over
an
open
field
Cathy,
"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
All
come
to
look
for
America
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