Lyrics

I'm going out, running around with the fellas The fellas and me, we happen to be close relatives We know a lucky number bar, it stays open till four When the chips are down, my fellas come through for me When the chips are down, they play guitar for me We have sincerity I'm going to get a beer I'm going to get a beer But I will return, my dear We're going to get a beer We're going to get a beer I will return, my dear Yes we have sincerity I'm going to get a beer The corner of Wrightwood and Lincoln Chicago, Chicago You're my kind of town You're my kind of town You're my kind of town And I will return I will return I will return I will return I will return You know why? I'll tell you why I'm going to get a beer I'm going to get a beer