D A/C# Bm A G Let us be lovers, we'll marry our fortunes together D A/C# Bm I've got some real-estate here in my bag F#m B7 B4 F#m B7 So we bought a pack of cigarettes, and Mrs. Wagner pies A D A Bm C#m Bm G And walked off to look for America D A/C# Bm A G Cathy I said as we boarded the Greyhound in Pittsburg D A/C# Bm Michigan seems like a dream to me now A It took me four days to hitch-hike from Savannah E A E Dmaj7 I've come to look for America C7M D7M Laughing on the bus, playing games with the faces C7M D7M She said the man in the garbadine suit was a spy C7M A7 D I said be careful his bowtie is really a camera REPETE INTRO: D A/C# Bm A G D A/C# Bm A G Toss me a cigarette I think there's one in my raincoat D A/C# Bm We smoked the last one an hour ago F#m B7 B4 F#m B7 So I looked at the scenery, and she read her magazine A D A Bm C#m D A/C# Bm G An the moon rose over an open field D A/C# Bm A G Cathy I'm lost, I said, though I knew she was sleeping D A/C# Bm I'm empty and aching and I don't know why A Counting the cars on the New Jersey Turnpike E A E Dmaj7 They've all gone to look for America E A E Dmaj7 They've all gone to look for America E A E Dmaj7 They've all gone to look for America