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Alex and I are gonna fly on, leave old London town The winter is too damn cold and I'm tired of The same old merry-go-round, mm So we come into Virginia, rolling in the evening sun America I think I've seen you somewhere Back in Sydney when I was young Down in Washington, I wish there was somewhere to go I couldn't find much happiness And everyone was doing their best to run the whole show SongtexteDriving on an open free road, seven hundred miles a day Indiana, Oklahoma seem just fine, I love Santa Fe (hey) Picture it, a man to see, no, Do believe she loved us well She did about all that a state could have done to put us Underneath her spell Down in Washington, I wish there was somewhere to go I couldn't find much happiness And everyone was doing their best to run the whole show Well, now I'm home and I feel you showed me something And deep at heart, you're just a tired old country America, I'm thinking of you, Since I passed through, Greetin' old California America, I'm thinking of you, Since I passed through, Greetin' old California Aus Songtexte Mania