You followed me to Texas, you followed me to Utah,
We didnt find it there so we moved on.
Then you went with me to A-la-bam,
Things looked good in Birmingham,
We didnt find it there so we moved on.
I know youre tired of fol-low-ing
My elusive dreams and schemes
For theyre only fleeting things,
My elusive dreams.
You had my child in Memphis then I heard of work in Nashville,
But we didnt find it there so we moved on.
To a small farm in Nebraska, to a gold mine in Alaska,
We didnt find it there so we moved on.
I know youre tired of fol-low-ing
My elusive dreams and schemes
For theyre only fleeting things,
My elusive dreams.
Now weve left A-las-ka because thewas no gold mine,
But this time only two of us moved on.
And now all we have is each other and a little memory
To cling to and still you wont let me go on alone.
I know youre tired of following
My elusive dreams and schemes
For theyre only fleeting things,
My elusive dreams.
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