My Elusive Dreams Nancy Sinatra & Lee Hazlewood

I followed you to Texas
I followed you to Utah
We didn't find it there
So we moved on

I followed you to Alabama
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 goldmine