You followed me to Texas, you followed me to UtahWe didn't find it there, so we moved onYou went with me to Alabama, things look good in BirminghamWe didn't find it there, so we moved onI know you're tired of following my illusionsMy elusive dreams and schemes, for they're only fleeting thingsMy elusive dreamsYou had my child in Memphis, then I heard a word in NashvilleWe didn't find it there, so we moved onTo a small farm in Nebraska, to a gold mine in AlaskaWe didn't find it there, so we moved onNow we've left AlaskaBecause there was no gold mineBut this time only two of usMoved onAnd now all we have is each otherAnd a little memory to cling toAnd still you won't let me go on aloneI know you're tired of followingMy illusive dreams and schemesFor they're only fleeting thingsNo, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, noMy illusive dreamsFor they're only fleeting thingsMy illusive dreams