"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 carefule 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