I'm waiting for them to call my name,
See the last of you cowboy,
Hear a blind man sing,
Im gonna keep on waiting,
Im gonna back my time,
Gonna join the union, ill be the first in line.
I'm looking for the young American.
Is She is brave? Is she true?
Lay my head upon your shoulder,
I'm asking you, how do you do?
Just two more hours until I'm alone,
Five hundred miles away from my home,
Have you seen her, my yellow rose?
Well, she don't love me anyhow and now I know,
She is still looking for her young American.
Is She is brave? Is she true?
Ill leave my head on your shoulder,
I'm asking you how do you do?
You've done some bad things,
Some good things too,
You are not so reckless,
But you were young once too,
Can I take a picture? Can I take your name?
We are not so different, we are not the same.
So here's the deal, old American.
Were you brave, were you true?
Lay your head upon my shoulder,
I'm asking you, how do u do?
All alone, old American,
I'm asking you, how do you do?
All alone, old American,
I'm asking you, how do you do?