America:
Simon & Garfunkle

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 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.