Lyrics America (Single Edit) [Remastered Version] - Yes

Let us be lovers, we'll marry our fortunes together
I've got some real estate in my bag
So we bought a pack of cigarettes
And Mrs. Wagner's pies
And walked off, walked off, walked off, to look for America

Kathy, I said, as we boarded the Greyhound in Pittsburgh
Michigan seems like a dream to me now
Took me four days to hitchhike from Saginaw

All gone to look for America
All gone to look for America

Laughing on the bus, playing games with faces
She said the man in the gabardine suit was a spy
I said be careful, his bow tie is really a camera

Kathy, I'm lost, I said, although I knew she was sleeping
I'm empty and aching and I don't know why I'm
Counting the cars on the New Jersey turnpike

They've all gone to look for America
All gone to look for America
All gone to look for America