Program Open: America

Let us be lovers and marry our fortunes together
I've got some realestate here in my bar
So we bought a pack of cigerettes
And Mrs. Wagners's pies
And walked off to look for America.
Kathy I said as we boarded a Greyhound to Pittsburg.
Michigen seems like a dream to me now.
It took me four days to hitch hike from sagenow I've come to look for America.
Laughing on the bus playing games with the faces, she said the man in the gaberdine suit is a spy.
I said be careful his bowtie is really a camera.
Toss me a cigerette i think there's one in my rain coat.
We smoked the last one an hour ago.
So I looked at the senery, she read her magazines
And the moon rose over an open field.
Kathy I lost a said though I knew she was sleeping,
Counting the cars on the New Jersy Turnpike, They've all gone to look for America.
All gone to look for America.
All gone to look for America.



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Writer(s): Paul Simon
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