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Let us be lovers; we'll marry our fortunes together
I've got some real estate in my bag So we bought a pack of cigarettes and Mrs. Wagner's pies And we walked off, walked off, walked off to look for America "Kathy," I said, as we boarded the greyhound in Pittsburgh "Michigan seems like a dream to me now Took me four days to from Saginaw They've all gone to look for America All gone to look for America." Laughing on the bus, playing games with 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 Well, I'm empty, and aching, and I don't know why I'm Counting the cars on the New Jersey Turnpike And they've all gone to look for America All gone to look for America "Kathy, I'm lost," I said Although I knew she was sleeping Well, I'm empty, and aching, and I don't know why I'm Counting the cars on the New Jersey Turnpike And they've all gone to look for America All gone to look for America All gone to look for America |
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| 10:28 |
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Let us be lovers; we'll marry our fortunes together
I've got some real estate in my bag So we bought a pack of cigarettes and Mrs. Wagner's pies And we walked off, walked off, walked off to look for America "Kathy," I said, as we boarded the greyhound in Pittsburgh "Michigan seems like a dream to me now Took me four days to from Saginaw They've all gone to look for America All gone to look for America." Laughing on the bus, playing games with 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 Well, I'm empty, and aching, and I don't know why I'm Counting the cars on the New Jersey Turnpike And they've all gone to look for America All gone to look for America "Kathy, I'm lost," I said Although I knew she was sleeping Well, I'm empty, and aching, and I don't know why I'm Counting the cars on the New Jersey Turnpike And they've all gone to look for America All gone to look for America All gone to look for America |
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