FREE Campfire Singalong Songbook

20 classic, not-too-hard songs your friends and family will love.

Beatles - Petty - Johnny Cash - Eagles - John Denver - Dylan


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    Paul Simon



    / C - - / C/B - - /

    / Am - - / Am/G - - /

    / F - - / - - - / - - - / - - - /



    C              C/B             Am7         Am7/G        F

    "Let us be lovers we'll marry our fortunes together."

    C                    C/B            Am
    "I've got some real estate here in my bag."

    Em7                                A        Em7                     A
    So we bought a pack of cigarettes and Mrs. Wagner pies

                 D       C       G         
    And we walked off to look for

    C  C/B  Am7  Am7/G   F


    C              C/B             Am7         Am7/G             F

    "Kathy," I said as we boarded a Greyhound in Pittsburgh

    C             C/B               Am
    "Michigan seems like a dream to me now

    It took me four days to hitchhike from Saginaw

    D     G          D              Cmaj7
    I've come to look for America."

    Laughing on the bus;

    Playing games with the faces;

    Bbmaj7                                                       C
    She said the man in the gabardine suit was a spy;

    I said "Be careful his bowtie is really a

    C    C/B   Am7   Am7/G   D7sus2/F#   Fmaj7 



    C               C/B         Am7                   Am7/G       F
    "Toss me a cigarette, I think there's one in my raincoat."

    C                      C/B             Am
    "We smoked the last one an hour ago."

    Em7                     A          Em7                     A
    So I looked at the scenery, she read her magazine

                  D       C       G         
    And the moon rose over an

    C  C/B  Am7  Am7/G   F

    open field.

    C              C/B         Am7              Am7/G                 F

    "Kathy, I'm lost," I said, though I knew she was sleeping.

            C              C/B          Am             
    "I'm empty and aching and I don't know why."

    Counting the cars on the New Jersey Turnpike:

                D     G          D              Cmaj7
    They've all come to look for America

    D     G          D              Cmaj7
    All come to look for America

    D     G          D              Cmaj7
    All come to look for America



    This file is the author's own work and represents his interpretation of this song. It's intended solely for private study, scholarship or research.