Текст песни Yes America

Let us be lovers

Well marry our fortunes together

Ive got some real estate here in my bag

So we bought a pack of cigarettes

And mrs. wagners pies

And walked on, walked on, walked on

To look for america

kathy, I said as we boarded a greyhound to pittsburg,

michigan seems like a dream to me now

It took me four days to hitchhike from saginaw

All gone to look for america

All gone 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 carefull his bow tie is really a camera.

Kathy Im lost I said

Although I knew she was sleeping

Im empty and Im aching

And I dont know why

Counting the cars on the new jersey turnpike

Theyve all come to look for america

All come to look for america

All come to look for america