"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 pies And we 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 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 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." 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 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