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I followed you to Texas you followed you to Utah
We didn't find it there so we moved on
I followed you to Alabam things looked good in Birmingham
We didn't find it there so we moved on
I know you're tired of following my elusive dreams and schemes
For they're only fleeting things my elusive dreams
I had your child in Memphis you heard of work in Nashville
We didn't find it there so we moved on
To a small farm in Nebraska to a gold mine in Alaska
We didn't find it there so we moved on
And now we've left Alaska because there was no gold mine
But this time only two of us move on
Now all we have is each other and a little mem'ry to cling to
And still you won't let me go on all alone
I know you're tired of following...
For they're only fleeting things my elusive dreams