I'm waiting for them to call my name See the last of you cowboy Hear a blind man sing I'm gonna keep on waiting I'm gonna back my time Gonna join the union, I'll be the first in line I'm looking for the young American Is she is brave? Is she true? Lay my head on 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? Lay 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 I cannot take your picture, I cannot 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 my head on your shoulder I'm asking you, how do you 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?