My Elusive Dreams Lyrics - Porter Wagoner

I followed you to Texas I followed you to Utah 

We didn't find it there, so we mo-oved on 

I followed you to Alabam' 

Things looked good in Birmingham We didn't find it there, so we moved on 

I know you're tired of followin' 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 gold mine But this time, only two of us move on 

Now all we have is each other And a little memory to cling to 

And still you won't let me go on alone I know you're tired of followin' 

My elusive dreams and schemes For they're only fleeting things 

My elusive dreams (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh) For they're only fleeting things 

My elusive dreams