The Young Fresh Fellows - Searchin' U.S.A. lyrics

I've been to Pauline's Cafe in Bellingham Jack said he'd be with me in a minute I asked him for a gla** of water He said, "What for, you want to put some LSD in it? There's already speed and marijuana in the hash browns Pauline always gets a kick out of that crack And that kind of service brings the customers back" And all my identity, baby, is blowing away with the wind Don't know who is knocking but I don't want to let him in I guess I must be part of what they call today But tell the world I'm searchin' Searchin' U.S.A. Well I've been to the Alderwood Mall And I must admit it's pretty dog-gone big You can buy anything that you want there If you're some kind of mental pig But I can't criticize my own elders It was them that brought me up here But they could have picked a better year And all my identity, baby, is blowing away with the wind Don't know where I'm going but I think that it's time to begin I guess what they taught me in school must be a better way But tell the teacher I'm searchin' Searchin' U.S.A-e-a. Now I've been to Old Milwaukee and I've painted that styrofoam nun I placed her up on the mantel with my empty bottles of rum Now my friends all think that I'm so funny Cause these things that I do are bizarre But they haven't really got me too far And all my identity, baby, is blowing away with the wind Don't know what I'm fighting and that makes it much harder to win So if people start asking about me there's not a whole lot that you can say Tell everybody I'm searchin' Searchin' U.S.A. Tell everybody I'm searchin' Searchin' U.S.A-e-a. Alright boys here we go Get 'em up Move 'em out