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点击复制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
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 know she was sleeping
I'm empty and aching and
I don't know why
Counting the cars
On the New Jersey Turnpike
The've all come
To look for America
All come to look for America
All come to look for America