Yes - America
 

Let us be lovers
Yes - America
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 to Pittsburgh

Michigan seems like a dream to me now

It took me four days to hitchhike 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"

"Kathy, 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